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... rm, said.
-Even as I grew older, there was nothing to do in the countryside except play with the other kids my age. Sometimes we watched to see if tigers would come down from the mountain, or we’d collect tolls from merchants that passed through the area… Our village was as poor as the dried bark of a tree
Yumar scratched his forehead.
Wrinkles appeared in the flesh of his green forehead.
-Have you ever killed someone?
“I have.”
-Right. You must have experienc ...
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