Diary of a killer woman
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When there is a lot of rubbish in the human race, one of us must volunteer to improve human fluidity, there are some people who do not deserve to live, the diary of a killer woman tells the story of a woman who volunteers to kill all fools, cowards and whores, no matter their gender, age and even status, when you become a Killer, you should give up some humanity, do you know why?
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" Be brave, always kill the dark side"
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