2/23/2023 0 Comments Eternal damnation postal 2![]() ![]() ![]() Walking into the back you find The Butchers, a gaggle of bloody butcher-apron-wearing lunatics who are Ax-Crazy by even Postal's Crapsack World standards. Walking in to the butcher shop, the fact nobody is at the counter should be a clue that something bad is about to go down soon.
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