Dark Retribution
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Last published Fri, Jun 17, 2016
The hardest thing about being famous is that people are always nice to you, knowing that the only reason that is because they fear you. Fear is subjective prescribed by my own doing. It's the way I prefer to run my career or should I say other's life. I like control and if that control is disrupted then bad things happen and when bad things happen, people die.
Are you sacred yet? If so don't be because I like to play fair. Most of the time.
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