have a really good last meal. It's a nicer version of Death Row, with the bonus of no lawyers.
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It was, in fact, a pleasant masculine scent. But only to female weasels.
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Which had died in its sleep. Of natural causes. At a great age. After a long and happy life, insofar as a sheep can be happy. And would probably be quite pleased to know that it could help somebody as it passed away…
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Arnold had no legs but, since there were many occasions when a boot was handy on the streets, Coffin Henry had affixed one to the end of a pole for him. He was deadly with it, and any muggers hardpressed enough to try to rob the beggars often found themselves kicked on the top of the head by a man three feet high.
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