Placeholder: [Breaking bad in middle age] Bryan Cranston as Walter White in the style of Evil Dead: he wears an armour on the battlefield and a zweihander sword to fight with fury, he is dusty and rusty, stays in his boots in the mud, ready to fight hand with the two handed zword [Breaking bad in middle age] Bryan Cranston as Walter White in the style of Evil Dead: he wears an armour on the battlefield and a zweihander sword to fight with fury, he is dusty and rusty, stays in his boots in the mud, ready to fight hand with the two handed zword

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[Breaking bad in middle age] Bryan Cranston as Walter White in the style of Evil Dead: he wears an armour on the battlefield and a zweihander sword to fight with fury, he is dusty and rusty, stays in his boots in the mud, ready to fight hand with the two handed zword

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