Hold your nose, and swallow, yes.” Damn, it’s no good, I can’t. Broadsided with an unexpected test of manliness, I was failing badly. I started to feel dizzy, a reaction to the sharp arctic air - or more likely the putrefied shark hacking its way back up my throat. I am weak, and the Viking knows it. Read more »
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