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Jimmy Adams
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Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2018
Mature
Welcome to the fucked up life of Jimmy Adams, London's basket case according to politicians, well that's what they all say about punks innit? You ain't for the order? You ain't a sheep? You're a freak, a nut case, a crack head and sadly your own person. How dare they.

*TRIGGER WARNING*
*IF YOU ARE TRIGGERED BY SUICIDE, MURDER ETC, DO NOT READ*
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