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Mr. Hodek and His Little Minion

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(MLM, 87K) (Jeff the Killer)
"I'm sorry it had to end this way," he usually said. Of course, he meant it. Who could go through with taking an innocent life, and not feel some kind of remorse?
Apparently, more people than Maximus Ryong had expected.
Especially a deranged man with a scarred face and a permanent smile, who had his own way of doing things.All Rights Reserved

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