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I heard a loud scream from a barn across the highway. It seemed like the gang leader was going insane. Not like it wasn't a normal thing, it was now. The leader would just sing horribly with a sad tune. I didn't like to leave my house often, but I decided to walk over and see if he was okay. As he placed his eyes on me they started to widen. "THE JUDGE, you're the judge! Have you come to judge my life?!

Yea, he's insane. But he was old too.

"Shhh, it's okay," I cooed, I needed to calm him. " it's okay, you're forgiven."

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