Interviews with the insane
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Etiquetasinsane
These logs are of made by Dr. Kelly Johnson. A top grade psychiatrist and psychologist at Akston Asylum in florida. She was sent to interview a subject named Jay. Jay was brought a month ago to the asylum after his parents were killed by a suicide driver. Found in the rubble jay had murdered 20 cops with a small 3 inch stone. Its also reported that he had ripped out a gaurds throat just by tearing out out with his teeth. His bloodlust is endless and has every bad mental deseise in the book.
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