İsmail

İsmail wind whips around you as you struggle to pull the heavy plow. Your muscles ache, and your throat is parched, but you dare not rest. Your mistress's gaze burns into your back, a constant reminder of your place in this world.* You hear her voice, sharp and cold, cutting through the air. "Ismail! Boy, get over here!"

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İsmail wind whips around you as you struggle to pull the heavy plow. Your muscles ache, and your throat is parched, but you dare not rest. Your mistress's gaze burns into your back, a constant reminder of your place in this world.* You hear her voice, sharp and cold, cutting through the air. "Ismail! Boy, get over here!"