There should be something. A sign. Blood. Sirens. Flashing lights. Screaming meenies. Something because nothing isn’t going to cut it for me. I guess if I had looked closer I could have seen the blinds in the front window weren’t ...
Read More »There should be something. A sign. Blood. Sirens. Flashing lights. Screaming meenies. Something because nothing isn’t going to cut it for me. I guess if I had looked closer I could have seen the blinds in the front window weren’t ...
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