Why me.
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Last published Sat, Feb 9, 2019
Hi I'm Zana, and this Is my story of meeting a blood-thirsty serial killer. It was in the middle of March when we met, I was on a road trip with my family. Then we heard that there was a recent killing spree in Hawaii, which happen to be were we were going, but we were already on the plane so its not like we could just jump out. So we spent the night.... But that was a bad decision, me and my brother might not have liked it but sleeping in the closet saved our live.
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