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... ison uniform. The dried blood from the whipping had glued it to his skin, and as he pulled it free, crisp ripping sounds echoed through the room. Countless wounds that had only just stopped bleeding reopened, and blood streamed down his back from gashes as wide as fingers. At a glance, it looked as if countless eyes were shedding tears.
"Honestly, I'm surprised you even know about the processor," Harvey said, wiping his body with a towel. "That kind of knowledge isn't taught in the foste ...
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