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The PaintingsThe Painting The trees threw long, slender shadows on the cold earth making George feel more uneasy than he already was. If it had been his decision he would not be here at all. He would be back at the office with his feet up and a steaming mug of coffee. Yet duty had called and here he was, out in the cold frosty woods hunting the person everybody else that first homicide report had landed on his desk three months ago. The report was one of the most shocking and downright bizarre George had ever read. The body of a young man had been found. His throat was slit and one of his arms removed but the arm was nowhere to be seen. Several moreThe Paintings
Devious Journal Entry
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The best place to put pants is somewhere warm and damp, where they can live happily
Idont know who you are but Im saying hi anyway!
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'Are you crazy?'
'According to my last mental check...yeah'
*long pause*
'Ok then!'
Much Love! maT
Nice to meet you!
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The best place to put pants is somewhere warm and damp, where they can live happily
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The best place to put pants is somewhere warm and damp, where they can live happily
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~The-Synner
~The-Synner
~The-Synner
~The-Synner
~The-Synner
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