Steve Hellsborrow
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Last published Sat, Jun 9, 2018
Being a crossroads demon is hard. It's even harder when people expect so much out of you, running between call centers, street, and Satan himself. But, what can I do? Most certainly complain. But not as much as I'd like to. I'm a businessman, after all. I need to keep some degree of professionalism, no matter how terrible or boring things get.
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my names is Silence. because of the hell i go through, i cant feel anything. i cant feel anything but the painful pleasure. my plan is to run away when i graduate, im more then ready. there is nothing standing in my way, mostly because no one cares if i wake up the next day. there are no friends, no lovers, not siblings to miss. running away is easy, or it was...
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