Spira Virgo

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She entered the shop as if she owned the place, and sent the bell over the door clattering violently. Behind her was a massive, muscled man who had muscles growing over his muscles. He didn't look like the kind of fellow who solved math equations for a living. In fact, his clenched knuckles were gnarled with calluses as if he spent his free time punching rocks. He glanced about the place like a man searching for his runaway dog.
The Bookshop and the Barbarian
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