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Unaware of his son’s plans, Edward, buried in his armchair, simmered with rage. His hatred for that cow he married and that bufflehead of a son percolated within him. The decision was made. Tonight, he would kill both and burn their worthless bodies.
Michael John Scott
✍ Posy Churchgate
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