Francis Carnicom

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“You see what happens to those who cross the police,” he said. The Cimmerian spat with a sneer of cruel contempt for the moaning clerk. “He’s a weakling and a fool,” he growled. “Let one of you touch me and I’ll spill his guts on the floor.”
The Coming of Conan the Cimmerian (Conan the Cimmerian, #1)
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