Erased
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Ongoing5m
Last published Fri, Jun 17, 2016
Black hoodie? Check √
Black jeans? Check √
Black boots? Check √
Emotions? Nah don't need 'em.
The name's Trent. Assassin by day, Rock Bass player for a band called Shadow Passenger by night. I'm born without emotions, no soft spots, no attachments.
Life, is a breeze.
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