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The shipyards are fuckin' scary and I don't care what anyone else tells you. Rusted nails are all that're holding those metal behemoths together, and when the wind shrieks through there - you can hear the groans of the fucking dead, I shit you not. The Devil lives in that place and ain't nothing you say ever gonna convince me otherwise.
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