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The Sharpshooter 3: Blood Bath

Author: Bruno Rossi

Date: 1973

Publisher: Leisure Books, New York

Discovered at: Half Price Books, Westport

The Cover Promises: When you eat here, you’re family.

Representative Quotes:

“He could hear Luci Sordi’s terrifying screams as another spatter of tearing slugs stitched down Milano’s back, almost cutting his body in half down to his blood soaked buttocks.” (page 132)