Cunning Minds: Stores
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MatureComplete Wed, Jan 17, 20185m
Taking you on a journey on how to rob a store. ( Disclaimer: what you do with this knowledge is on you, I will not be liable for your actions, entertainment purposes only, this is not to be taken seriously, your outcome is your fault. How do I know how to do these things? I'm just smart like that; hence the name 'Cunning Minds.')
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'Alright ladies and gentleman, this is a robbery and if you want to make it out alive I suggest you get against that wall right fucking now!' ~~~ I've got ADHD, problems socializing AND anger issues. Why did I have to get caught up in this? I was supposed to be giving my friend her cup of coffee then going to a day at my college campus. I'm meant to be a doctor, not a hostage. I'm meant to fall in love, have kids, a career, all that stuff. I wanted to believe that there was someone for everyone but in a planet, in this town with so many people what was the changes you actually meet that person? One in a million.
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