I'm A Serial Killer
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Contenu pour adultesTerminé mer., oct. 31, 201818m
DISCLAIMER FROM THE AUTHOR: I DON'T WANT TO KILL PEOPLE! I AM NO THREAT TO SOCIETY! THIS BOOK IS ALL FOR FUN!
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Hi. Welcome to my diary, where I'll be telling you guys everything I've done in a first person POV. My name is Lydia. I'm a serial killer. I've yet to be caught. I don't want to kill, but I get this sick pleasure from it. Just hope you aren't around me when I get the... urges.
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