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- By the time he was on his feet, he had one youth by throat. The other lurched from the bench but Tannhauser seized a handful of his hair. He let them get a closer look at his face and they wilted in his hands. He dragged them to the door and into the street...He slammed their skulls together and left them sprawled in the ordure.
- -TTCoP, pg. 15
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