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April 17, 2014

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Richard J

One of those little moments that makes you realise how alien at times the middle ages could be was their habit of setting up a cauldron after a battle to boil the flesh off the bones of the honoured dead. Somehow, the thought of scraping boiled regal long pig off a femur seems remarkably disrespectful these days.

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