Findings:
- bob hund
- Hund's Rule
- tore (user)
- Tore
- The Man Felt an Iron Hand Grasp Him by the Hair, at the Nape. Not One Hand, a Hundred Hands Seized Him, Each by the Hair, and Tore Him Head to Foot, the Way You Tear Up a Sheet of Paper, Into Hundreds of Little Pieces
- her beauty broke my bones, shattered my thoughts, tore apart my soul
- Bitches done tore up my IALAC sign
- I tore pages from your notebook
- I gave her my heart, she tore it apart, and who gives a fart.
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