The Blood Trinity

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Brother Phillip Baxter, a 35-year-old Italian man

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class for the fifth time this month. When

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t of practice but

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a man I have known for ten years

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her classmates threw more paper and

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said Brother Baxter."

nk hair with light brown skin, walked up from her d

to you. Considering that she is one of our brightest students at this

she

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hands off of other people's

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see what he

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burst into tears much to the rest of the class's ex

with three circles on its forehead watched from th

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