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Turn Around
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In corso, pubblicata il ago 23, 2013
A scratching sound starts coming from the roof of the car, so I decide to take a look.  I step out of the car to see a bloody corpse hanging from a tree above the car. Too scared to scream I take a closer look and see that there is a note nailed to it's chest.  Turn around
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The day when the rain began the bitch said to be dead, I didn't know whether it was true or a lie but had no choice or traces but to assume that bitch was alive. Everyone pushed to believe that bitch was dead, killed, or else suicide. Police were investigating whether the bitch was killed or kicked the bucket, but some external things pushed them to investigate it. Whatever it was going to be, bitch's gone.