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The gentleman in the black trench coat breathed out a puff of smoke and said,through the fog, "I am a breeze of relief to some and a storm of wrath for others." He took out a crumpled piece of paper. Read it and mumbled, "I wonder what your share is?"
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 1:18 PM UTC
Charon the ferryman
The gentleman in the black trench coat breathed out a puff of smoke and said,through the fog, "I am a breeze of relief to some and a storm of wrath for others." He took out a crumpled piece of paper. Read it and mumbled, "I wonder what your share is?"
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Aug 27, 2012
Aug 27, 2012 at 1:18 PM UTC
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