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I have hidden my entire life. The only thing that I was open to was horror; phenomenons- things that couldn't be explained. The thing is monsters suffer too, and eventually my theory lead to madness. Until I became a phemomenon.Alle Rechte vorbehalten

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I am Jason
Mi., Jan. 13, 2016

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I am Jason
Mi., Jan. 13, 2016

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