escaped prisoner, armed, running around my neighborhood. goes to my old preschool, holds a gun to the teachers head. cool. thank god they caught him.
History does not repeat itself, but it does rhyme.– mark twain
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how is it that in this whole town there is not a...
I mean, damn. I just want to plant a tree and do random anonymous acts of kindness. I want a partner in crime.