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I'm going to eviscerate you and leave your organs on a pike in the yard as a warning to those who wear large jewelry.

Libba Bray

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Libba Bray
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: March 11
Novelist
Writer
Texas
United States
Organs
Warning
Wear
Large
Leave
Pike
Going
Yard
Jewelry
Yards

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