unless you are the killer, in which case i cock my glock at you
Her throat is thick just listening to him. Looking at him. Sweet young thing, all too impressionable. In the throes of young love, too. People come together quick in times of terrible tragedy, but the bitch is that sometimes the tragedy keeps going.]
Why don't you tell me about her? What was your favourite thing?
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unless you are the killer, in which case i cock my glock at you
Her throat is thick just listening to him. Looking at him. Sweet young thing, all too impressionable. In the throes of young love, too. People come together quick in times of terrible tragedy, but the bitch is that sometimes the tragedy keeps going.]
Why don't you tell me about her? What was your favourite thing?