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And we're back! Hello out there!

loyal citizens of the Victor Lands for those of you just joining us.

Today's edition of Dear on a Spear has been a full throttle entertainment from start to finish.

Craven is currently working his way through radiation woods, even as he is attacked on all sides by the ghost bars.

His booing knife is gripped in hand.

Craven slashes at a horse's leg, the horse topples, spilling the ghost right.

Craven stabs at the ghost bar, stabs him in the torso, once twice, oh, a mercy!

Craven wets his blade to the hilt.

Craven pulls back a tree branch, it swings, it knocks another ghost right from his saddle.

Every inch of Craven's body besides the whites of his eyes is painted red with blood.

Now he has lost the trail of washed up Peter Quill because there is no trail.

Folks, the terrorist used his booster boots to unfaithed, that is blasting above the trailer.

Unfortunately folks, we've seen two though.

You see the experience and experience.

It's possible that the radiation near the chamberlain reactor is just too severe for a column system.

But here's the good news, Quill has doomed himself.

That's right, it's over.

It's a little hesitant.

Enter a C-145-1Z2N.

Location.

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