Delilah Apr 2026

As he fell into a deep, supernatural sleep, she signaled the barber.

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"It is my hair," he confessed, his voice a low tremor. "I was a Nazarite from the womb. No razor has ever touched my head. If I am shaven, my strength will go from me." As he fell into a deep, supernatural sleep,

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"You say you love me," she whispered, "but you treat me like a child. You mock me with lies while your enemies circle my house. Eventually, Samson, they will stop paying me to talk and start paying others to kill. If I cannot protect you with the truth, I cannot protect you at all."