The Stormhouse Asylum
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Last published Thu, May 16, 2019
"How dare you speak to me in that tone boy! I am your father and you will show me respect! No son of mine will be living off of me and not have a job. Besides, you're passing up twenty-five bucks an hour!"
Will Johnny get more of what he bargened for? Or will he be able to withstand the horrors that he will encounter?
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