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... ere all untied and then placed in a row.
For a time, I screamed and pleaded with anger and roar.
But those who are executors like death are slowly turning back and going to one side.
In the carriage that was very tightly wrapped, as the gate opened, many wild dogs and wild cats ran out and went straight to those people.
For a time, screams, crying, and voices are very miserable, and no one can send them.
It can be seen how painful they are.
The people wh ...
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