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Forging America: My Campaign Manager is Roosevelt - Chapter 8: Lend Me Your Hands and Feet
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... d, all the grand blueprints, the historical tableaus, and the rousing declarations faded away in an instant.
Leo’s consciousness plummeted from that magnificent future war against the entire ruling class of the United States, crashing back down into his own exhausted, corporeal shell.
He looked down at his hands.
They were hands made gaunt by long-term malnutrition and a lack of exercise.
His knuckles were prominent, his skin pale, his wrists so thin they looked a ...
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