|Title||:||michael shayne the hate that killed|
|Plot||:||+ “That fourth bullet tore through the flesh of my left shoulder. There was nothing between him and me now except a tree. I stood there waiting, there were two more shots left in the gun. I caught the glint of the barrel in the moonlight and then the grand daddy of all fire crackers blew up in my face…”|
|File||:||Michael Shayne 49-08-27 The Hate That Killed.mp3|
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