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my favourite evisceration is a real-life ritual that happened to i think it was Norse warriors beaten in combat. they would have a gash stabbed through their stomachs with a sword, then the code of honour demanded that they would have to pull out their intestines bit by bit and wrap it around a pole with a hook on it, slowly pull out more and more of their guts string by string until they died. my sympathy goes out to people who died like that......
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your dependence on hardware really amuses me, Bough. ive been dropped into the kalahari desert with no more than a toothbrush and a packet of sherman lemons, and i still made it to bulawayo before ramadan.
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