Who wants Fredie dead?
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Soooo let me explain, some freaky dude (let's call him Freaky Joe because I feel calling him like that) wants my best friend dead (His name is Fredie btw but I think you got that when you read the title). At first Freaky Joe contacted Fredie on Instagram and now, somehow, I'm involved. This guy is following us whitout us knowing when, where or who he is.
If I would be a normal person this would totally freak me out. But luckily for you (because If I would be a normal boring person this would an boring story), I am not a normal person and I am trying to solve this thing on my own. (wish me luck!)
Who wants Fredie dead, a story based on real events with a touch of my sarcasm.
Enjoy
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