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| The Stupiderest Website on the Internet This Site Goes Offline October 26, 2009 - Go to Bottom for Epilogue |
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| Only a handful have set their sights on this sullen scene, which creeps quietly through the forests of the deepest wild. And those that have know better than to return, for it is here that Hamy Hamilton is thought to dwell amongst the canopy of boughs and fog along the chilling wake of Old Whiskey Creek. Through the darkness of this bleak and empty land walks a man who knows nothing but the smell of dirt and the taste of whiskey upon his tongue and in his black and empty veins. | |||||||||||||
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