To Love a Psychopath
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Dernière publication mar., mai 30, 2017
Look, I was forced to write this 'Journal ' for where I work got it? Apparently, it's supposed to document my life for others in the association after me to take some hints. Honestly, outside of work, I'm not too good of an example. I'm a lazy college student who doesn't take anything seriously expect work. What do I work as, I hear you ask, let's just say, killing people isn't my hobby (but I haven't quit my day job). Oh boy did I not expect the crazy people I'd meet in this line of work.
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