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The Best Of The Worst
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He knew the hungry passions of the damned…
Murder sings a torch song…
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No one would believe her cry of “Murder!” — except over her dead body
Crude mountain man — Border empress… They had nothing in common but each other
They roamed the back street jungles in search of sin…
The world’s most diabolical murderer…
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One man’s lonely passage into a violent and exotic world
One murder led to another — and they all led to a beautiful redhead
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