International Badass
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Alison, Thomas, James Cook, Emily H. and hundreds of more, the list goes on... I kill for a living take peoples life's and meddle with there heart strings, play there veins like a guitar. There future is resting in my hands and guess what if that happens your dead meat because I have no mercy. Let me give all of you a example: a women thought it was funny to control my feelings and now her throat is sliced open and blood stains still fresh! I'm a orphan with a bad past and a bad future. I wont tell you my real name but you can call me International Badass!
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