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##@#§%:~-, Indiscriminately,  They Hurt But Deal No ,-~:%§#@##
##@#§%:~-, Long  Time  Damage To  The  Shooter. The ,-~:%§#@##
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##@#§%:~-, Will  Take Days To Heal. The  Final Five ,-~:%§#@##
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