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In hell serving semolina. With the lumps.

Purgatory - water treatment. Ha-ha-ha-ha! Kidding. Bloody.

Congratulations! You won execution. Resistance is futile, but screaming is allowed.

In my village the priest told me about hell when I was little. He was talking about Hellfire, rain of fire, torture, which is subjected to the sinners demons. My friends and I laughed at him - the old guy that he knows? But now I know there is a hell, there playing cards, listening to Elvis Presley, standing in the doorway Roman Petrescu.

New nameless terror creeps in the dark, her appearance often attends to me after just a quick glance you see her gaunt profile. Twisted and torn unspeakable ways, greyish dead skin stretched over its emaciated body. I saw that her hand was disgusting sarashina deformity, and it looked as if the claws could have torn their way through flesh and bone. I feel like her presence tells of endless torture.

Fear of the unknown unleashes the languages better than any torture.

- He's torturing me. Every day, brother. One does this personally, trust me. His imagination is boundless. And so every day. It isn't... life.
- Okay.

- How was the meeting with your parents?
The horror. Mother sang a lullaby.
- Only you can tell about a lullaby as if it's some kind of torture.

- Your last chance. You have to answer correctly - I'll regret. And you answer incorrectly, you will die a very slow death. Do you understand me? Understand me, bitch?
Who sent you?
- Air... BRR... xxg... air... air...
- Loosen. Who sent you?
- Phew, phew... Your Barber!



Explanation of the quote:

Episode in the dungeon. Barney questioned and strangled with a rope.
Barney joking about the bald Payne.

- Why are you defending him?
- I'm not protecting him, and our conscience. It's torture, Harris! Why save humanity, if in the process we lose ourselves?
Soon we may lose the last chance of survival. The loss of conscience is not the main problem.

- Sorry you don't dance, Ross.
- Thank you American musket that saved me from this torture.

- You're down-to-earth substance. How did you become a pirate - I don't know. Would you sit on a quiet planet, to separate klissow.
- I would be happy. But you know I love to torture, Potentate, to make fun of... That you would I got!

The older a country is, the more sophisticated there tortured and put to death people.

Torture and murder of people in concentration camps - hunting for witches in the twentieth century.