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Tales of the dead

Tales of the dead

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sun, Sep 6, 2020
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Being an archaeologist, Jimmy thought critically about the priest's story. He stood up moving closer to Dave's skeleton which lied before the burning pot. He observed to know if the body was cut open as described by the priest. He looked through the ribs and thorax and finally to the pelvis. "Oh mine".
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