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I bend down, leave the pound of flour at the door, stand, and check the address again. This is the place, I think - a home on [Sioux-ow]ned land.
by vms5q
I firmly placed the axe in the door, the inhabitants ran... Why do they run?
by Yolo360SwagScope_420Blazin
I bend down, leave the pound of flour at the door, stand, and check the address again. This is the place, I think - a home on [Sioux-ow]ned land.
by vms5q
I firmly placed the axe in the door, the inhabitants ran... Why do they run?
by Yolo360SwagScope_420Blazin