You were walking down the street, and ran into a young guy with long hair and weird makeup on...you try to avoid him...but he keeps following you...(below is pic of guy following you) You finally stop and ask him what his problem is...he just looks at you and says you are fucking sexy...you wanna hang with me...You look at him and wonder why any guy would think you are sexy...maybe to the people from the past you were a catch...but you say thanks but you were looking for someone. He turns you back around and says I am someone...you say yes you are someone, but not the someone you were looking for...He stops you again and says well who are you looking for...maybe I can help you find him? You say alright the name of the guy you are looking for is Criss Angel....you hear of him? He smiles at you and says honey, I am his brother-in-arms....he is my night and I am his day....we are peas from the same pod....so why do you want to meet him for?....well you say blushing hopefully to go out with him...he looks at you and says "you want to date Criss!?" you look at him like he was crazy....Yes, you tell him. He smiles and says ok, come on I will take you to him..but you are the first girl that actually wants anything to do with him...everyone around here thinks we 2 are satanists, creeps, and everyones favorite downright fucking spooky... You look over at him and ask why? He simply says because we are goth.
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*MY IMAGINES OF CRISS ANGEL*
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