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| I am Zoltan! Queen of the Gypsies! Let my People go!! Sirs, Ma'ams, I'm crazy! Nuts! I should be out! My mother's dying of smallpox, my father has a rare flesh-eating disease, my nine siblings are counting on me to provide for them, especially young Maria who's been crippled! I'm not cut out for the army! I want to go home! I deserve this Section Eight! Please, just sign here... |
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