If I Was a Serial Killer
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Last published Sun, Jul 19, 2020
Hear me out, I never plan on becoming one but in theory, if I was, here is my plan on how it would be. I would only take out like "bad people", ya know?
Anyway I plan on actually writing stories later and I do have some already written but I just wanted to share this for right no.
This may be a bit unsettling for some people.
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enjoy
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