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There are thieves, collectors, repo men, bandits and marauders in the night trying to take your life away from you to sell it for a pittance. You must fight them off with your fiercest guns! You must ***** the hearts right out of their chests! The shrieks right out of their throats! Send them scrambling back into their own darkness! If something comes to take your life ****** it back with equal terror. You must stay up, vigilant, keeping a sharp eye on all you have until the morning can come again.
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 11:33 AM UTC
Nightwatch
There are thieves, collectors, repo men, bandits and marauders in the night trying to take your life away from you to sell it for a pittance. You must fight them off with your fiercest guns! You must ***** the hearts right out of their chests! The shrieks right out of their throats! Send them scrambling back into their own darkness! If something comes to take your life ****** it back with equal terror. You must stay up, vigilant, keeping a sharp eye on all you have until the morning can come again.
Shoyish
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 11:33 AM UTC
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