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... ever was left of Thomas’ body, threw it into the basement, and ignited the explosives.
The underground room—or hell, I should say—that had defiled and deflowered countless women burned down in a huge explosion along with all the sinners inside it.
Meanwhile, I, covered in their filthy blood, drew water from the well and could only calm my blazing heart after pouring the water over my head.
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"It was only a few hours ago that I used to think it was fine to work a ...
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