Minion death

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I felt the warm blood dripping down my testicles. It felt good as the rain and blood mixed into a puddle below my sack. I looked up to see what I had done. Kevin hung from the rope. All 4 limbs separated from the torso. Slowly bleeding out, I carved my name into his torso. I slit his throat. Nobody gives bob aids

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