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There was an uneasiness when the town woke up in the morning, still joyous with having finished one of their aggressors but also uncertain of what that might mean for the other: perhaps it would be twice as cruel to them, knowing they had killed its partner or that it might be next.
Gathering together in the circus tent, the sight that greeted them was terrifying. Rodrigo Serrao, the con artist lay dead on the ground, sides split open, with writing in makeup beside him - "He laughed himself to death! Want to hear a joke?"
It's day.
Gathering together in the circus tent, the sight that greeted them was terrifying. Rodrigo Serrao, the con artist lay dead on the ground, sides split open, with writing in makeup beside him - "He laughed himself to death! Want to hear a joke?"
It's day.