Margot’s grandfather used to go hunting. He lived in a small village close to Maastricht, and after work he would simply pick up his gun and go into the nearby woods. He resented all the Maastricht hunting parties, who made too much noise and were only there to show off their fancy hunting outfits. Even when he was eighty years old, he would still hunt rabbits and hares. In fact, it was more of a ...
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