Prologe

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Sex.
Drugs.
Money.
Sleep.

The things that this world thrives on. Money,the root of evil. Sex,the medication of these troubled souls. Drugs,the candied fantasies of our adolescent youth. Sleep,our only escape from the sick and horrid reality we are faced with.

And the purebred ones. Soaking in their own insane innocence. Protected and enclosed for their own good. Those denied the luxury of rebellion. To have never had adrenalin course through there veins. And to know how it truly feels to be "bad"

"To those who abuse: the sin is yours, the crime is yours, and the shame is yours. To those who protect the perpetrators: blaming the victims only masks the evil within, making you as guilty as those who abuse. Stand up for the innocent or go down with the rest."

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