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... sing it because he had no other options but because it was his weapon of choice.
'Number 24, huh?'
His crowbar was a 72-inch chunk of metal that had a chisel edge at the end and it had portions where it was wrapped crudely by leather and duct tape.
Furthermore, it looked like it had definitely seen some action because the blue-orange paint on the ends was already chipped off. Still, the guy looked comfortable wielding it with two hands and we'll probably see how he'll far ...
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