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Harald was strong and loud, with long, red hair.
He sailed scurvy, viking ships on less than a dare.
He loved his winch and his wife all the same.
His love of ale and pleasure were really to blame.
In the end no matter, he died from a shield maiden's stare.
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I took my son and niece to Gori, a small town in Georgia where Joseph Stalin was born. They talked me into visiting the Stalin's Museum, the largest in the post-Soviet space. I had resisted going there because I just can't stand the monster and know enough about him, or so I thought.
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