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Intro to ” The Art Of Murder ” … .. … When you’re a child you’re young and free. You have nothing to worry about other than who ate the blue crayon and who can jump the furthest off the swing. But then you grow up. You have three dead bodies on your floor and the Red Sea running through your kitchen. Killing’s a game; you just have to find the right person to upgrade you to the next level.

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i'm probably one of the most socially awkward people ever to exist but yet love to party. I hate slow walking people and those that chew insanely loud! I love the beach and people as peculiar as me.
I post all my own photographs and parts of stories that i've wrote not to mention all my crazy thoughts.
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