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“
That unbearable taste. It was as though nothing in the world could ever be the same. Nothing was worth doing. Nothing was worth living for. It was… despair.
I understood. My enemy had both a name and a taste. Despair.
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― The Taste of Despair
― The Taste of Despair
“
One scratch on Amy, and there'll be earthquake in Italy!
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― Vatican Virus: The Forbidden Fiction
― Vatican Virus: The Forbidden Fiction





















