THE TORTURE- SEASON 1
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Last published Fri, Feb 11, 2022
I Jim Black, is accused for a murder of numerous people at some building which seemed important. To be honest I didn't even remember my name at first. When I opened my eyes I saw a huge black tower and heard the sound of crying people....
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