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Saturday, June 1, 2019

Holocaust 2000 :: essays research papers

Lesson 2                                                  Step 9               Stanley von Herschaur was robbed.                People are divergence to die. Stanley was one pissed off customer to have been screwed like this by the stamp-collecting community. Maybe just the people that he had spoken to, clearly not everyone merited death, maybe just deserved a hell of a beating. He knows what will happen, today hes drunk off his ass, tomorrow hes a committed subversive ready to bring about another Holocaust. Stanley was happy about one thing when the darkness enveloped his soul into a lust for vengeance, he whispered to the have bottle of Johnny Walker,... "som eones gonna get it".     The hangover punched him in the face that morning, the name of the man who had hired thieves to raid the house flashed up to him, like a fume delivered to the back of his dizzy head. Rosenberg. A greedy swindler with a devilish face. Yitzvah. An old humpback with beady little eyes. Yitzvah Rosenberg The man he had spoken to erstwhile before, the one so greedy to clutch for Stanleys fortune that he offered thirty-five hundred dollars for the Austrian Red Mercury, the single most expensive stamp in Stanleys collection that was worth about ninety-three hundred dollars.      Stanley stumbled around. He walked up to the closet, slid its entres open and dropped to his knees. The wooden floor board could be displaced. He clawed at the floor for a minute until he discovered the board that was split in two pieces, removing it gave expressive style to the steel lever that was installed to open the secret cabinet behind the clothes rack. He did it, got up to his feet and pushed the clothes hangers aside and threw both arms forward as if to receive Christs mercy right there and then.      Stanley made his way outside. All dressed up, the trench coat concealed the boom-stick he held underneath. He knew where to go now.Yitzvah sat at his desk looking through his newly acquired fortune. Suddenly the door was pushed open and Stanley walked through.

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