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... is taut skin.
A whitish smoke arose from where the iron met the flesh, accompanied by a sizzling sound that made one’s scalp tingle.
The smell of charred meat began to permeate the air.
Doug, standing not far away, couldn’t help but cover his nose.
The jailer, feeling it was enough, grasped the handle and removed the iron.
“Ugh!” Ferguson groaned heavily as the iron separated from his skin. He clenched his eyes shut, gritted his teeth, his cheeks puffed up ...
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