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The most horrible thing he saw within the horde chilled his blood: a street gang from eighties television. They were all white guys with no tattoos but wore leather jackets and bandanas around their foreheads. “Come on, guys!” one of them yelled. “Let’s show them what the Downtown Beat Boys can do!” “Oh, this is going to get weird,” Jason muttered to himself.
He Who Fights with Monsters 11 (He Who Fights with Monsters, #11)
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