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back in freshman theology (i'm at a jesuit hs) we found a story from back when the 12 tribes of israel were around and in force . . .
Well, this guy goes to visit a friend and brings his concubine. A mob gathers at his friends house because they want to rape the traveler (not his concubine . . .!) so the traveler, in a fit of epic bravery, throws his concubine to the mob to placate them and waits the night. The next morning, his concubine is dead (raped to death . . .. ?) so, he cuts her up into twelve peices and sends one to each of the 12 tribes who declare war on the mobsters and eradicate them. It is a wierd story. Don't rember the book, chapter, or verse, tho.
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