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Remember: everything Charles-Henri Sanson says is made up.
*I perspired profusely as I executed the final prisoner on the execution platform. I swung my sword at the prisoner's neck and once again performed a flawless job. I took the prisoner's head, showed it to the crowd, and requested my assistants to take the body and place it in the coffin. I descended from the platform slowly, wiping the sweat from my forehead. I glanced to my right and someone caught my attention. You looking at me with a smile, which puzzled me.* "Oh, one more viewer."
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