Here we go again

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So apparently the physco that stole me wasn't with murderman. So I'm with this idiot and in a wild goose chase again with the murderman so now I'm positive I'm guarenteed death. So I'm sitting the car praying to live. And then this idiot stops and wants to fight the dude and I found out it was Patrick chasing. So prayers will work but anyway I left with him. But now we have cops and two phsycos chasing us so we are safe. But I was trying to relax so we want to a hotel. And it was about 8:00 P.M. and we got bullets through our door and weren't ever able to go to sleep so life just sucks. And I ride that we were supposed to leave in is now wrecked and so it just can't get worse. Until..... a whole gang floods our room begging for money or death and drugs or death. And I wanted to live so I said politely we don't have drugs. And next thing I know Patrick is laying dead on the floor. So I know my life is messed up. And I'm just waiting for death but then they fled the scene because of a murder and now I'm alone forever. Which is probably a few hours but oh well it's still scary. So like I said guarenteed death.

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