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Pedophiliac

The paedophiliac? I sat on a park bench beside another old man we saw a beautiful 17 years old girl walking past and I said: we can’t get any of them. The old my smile and said she is my granddaughter and I sleep with her every night My God! Another pedo, Got out of my seat and hasted away in my case slowly. The old man died, they tend to do so. At the funeral his granddaughter said to me never liked him much but he made me do it. She looked at me with eyes as glacial as the Arctic before it began to thaw and asked: will you be my Valentine?

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