Murderville
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Last published Wed, Apr 26, 2017
Every town has a secret. Every town has something that it hides from tourists and "outsiders".
Some towns just aren't good at hiding their secrets.
My town though, my town was good at it, but of course we were, we couldn't risk our reputation over a little town secret.
But if you look closely, past the bright lights and the smiles of the unknowing tourists, in a back alley or somewhere not too populated, you'll see our secret.
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