The untrusted
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Last published Fri, Sep 3, 2021
"You know back in the day, I was once just like you. I used to be a royal squire. I used to fight for our king. I killed people for our king. Many of them were just innocent civilians in the wrong place.. But I killed them.. And you know why? Because I was ordered to. I've killed children. I've murdered women in the name of our great king, and in return he threw me in jail!"
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