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... st Stand. He looked down at the pitch far below. It looked like a green postage stamp from this height.
The expansion was finished. The Fortress was no longer just a stadium. It was a coliseum.
Arthur Milton stood next to him. The old scout was holding the railing very tightly. His knuckles were white.
"It is very high Boss," Arthur said looking dizzy. "If I drop my sausage roll from here it will reach terminal velocity. It could kill a pigeon."
"Do not drop the s ...
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