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they die so we’re born
By Charles Chanchori
   

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The first thing to hit him like a punch in the face even before he opens his eyes is the stench. It smacks him like a well-aimed punch in the face then chokes him as it works its way down to his lungs. Then he opens his eyes to find himself standing just inches away from the face of an elderly friendly looking woman. Noticed an error in this book? Send a mail to flag@okadabooks.com to report it

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