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Wednesday, October 12, 2011
What the Donner Party Ate in Final Days
The desperate pioneers resorted to eating pets, bones, twigs, glue, strings and finally each other.
The desperate pioneers resorted to eating pets, bones, twigs, glue, strings and finally each other.
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