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The Running Man
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Sunday, 30 July 2017
Well, THAT hit the spot!
You cold-blooded bastard! I'll tell you what I think of it: I live to see you eat that contract, but I hope you leave enough room for my fist because I'm going to ram it into your stomach and break your god-damn spine!
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