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(Created page with "Once upon a time there was a boy, but now he is no more than dust in the wind. His story begins like most fairy tales... but ends like most horror movies. His name was Jerry, he worked as a slave for his father (also king of his town). He would go out in the afternoon and pick his father some wheat and hunt for some chickens for food. One cold winter day the wheat was gone and not a chicken in sight. He remembered what his father had said to him every day he left to go...")
 
 
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