Suits come to the door to tell me my moms dead, then suits come to my house to take me away by force because I'm in danger. Suits with green eyes, and dark hair who are apart of the secret service.
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When you need a detective, call someone else. When you need help, call someone else. When you need someone to smash the bejeezus out of a possessed doll, call me.