You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad lan — Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
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You stick a bunch of drunken murderers together, ain't long before some turn to thieving, then to lying, then to bad language, and pretty soon to sobriety, raising families and making an honest living.

— Joe Abercrombie, Red Country
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