Граф Орлов
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The fighters are pummeling each other, breaking faces and knocking out teeth, to the approving roar of the crowd – each particularly successful blow is accompanied by a collective cheer for the one who delivered it. Near the makeshift ring, Hargen is talking to a bald man.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers