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Chapter 39: Let’s cut them all down, I can gather them up later
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... hem in gasoline and then set them on fire.
His breath was ragged, labored, coming from the movement of his entire body rather than just his chest alone.
The young man’s face was a mess, covered in a thick layer of oily sweat infused with dirt and sawdust from all the trees he had felled.
By every means and judgment criteria possible, Theo was one hell of a mess.
And yet, his eyes were full of jubilation. All because right now, rather than standing firmly on the gr ...
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