I wish I could get my hands on a real Malaysian 13-lok kris (more than a foot of wavy-bladed knife, for those who don't know what I'm on about look
here. There used to be one in the props bin of the school theatre, back when I was 17, and we got on famously despite her lack of a point and the flecks of paint on her blade. I want one willing to be
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