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... motor oil and gunpowder, the strong taste of war, and you can smell it even without your nose. The metallic reflective and sloppy mechanical bodies seen by the eyes, the frictional sounds and electric currents of the metals heard by the ears, and the indescribable but real killing air.
The romantic capital of Paris has become the arena of steel, blood and war.
On the track, the suspended armored trains are closed with weird cockpits. The wicked soldiers are sleeping in tight prote ...
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