For a long time he looks into the eyes, wet from tears, a trickle of blood from his broken lip drips down his chin, then with another hand he sharply rips off her skirt. The skirt falls to the floor, exposing the girl’s thin legs.
The guard lowers his gaze and looks at her crotch. . . the crotch of the girl is framed by thick black pubic hair, the triangle of pubic hair is clearly visible in uneven torchlight.
“Look, Hans, do all witches have such a fancy there?” – He turns to the second guard.
“Maybe when we took my cousin’s wife, she also had it. ”
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– In her torture – sharply pronouns a man with a beard and walks to the wall.