Of course Soichi was right. It was easy, you know, Khalid continued, as he checked his digital camera once again. Nodding satisfaction, Anwar gave the order, Leave the rifles; plenty more where they came from. Within ten feet, perhaps even twenty-five if downwind, one was subjected to the foul odor ofobesity necrosis that hung about him like a cloud of gnats about a dead dog's anus.
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