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... raighten up, constantly screaming and wailing. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his forehead, and his features twisted into a grotesque, monstrous expression. "Let go... let go quickly, my hand, oh no, my hand is broken."
Matthew Saxon watched him with calm, but his eyes were cold, and he chuckled softly, "Broken hand? What are you going to do? How are you going to take this check?"
By now, if Pighead Man still didn’t realize whether Matthew Saxon was truly weak and eas ...
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