My teacher, the killer.
May 20, 2025
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It was like hearing different witness accounts of the same car crash.
It was like hearing different witness accounts of the same car crash.
I could get a hot chocolate and slink away into the corner to write my next disemboweling...
I understand what it's like to be a n00b just trying your best.
I still write letters to people who are living overseas.
We've been so strong that we forgot there was any other action available