I'm reading a novel set in the arctic, so I was completely surprised when I read this:
My eyes drifted. In the half-light, I noticed some graffiti on the wall, white letters scarred into the wood paneling at knifepoint. I sat up and squinted.
You've got it in the neck. Stick it -- stick itOMG NO WAY. That was Cherry's mantra when he was sledging
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