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Widow Black Bull

The only problem I find with you as other people apart from not only just me Which has been brought up and mentioned once or twice before Is that you seldom seem to able to know where to draw the line Because you seem to do it for kick's and revel in the thrill of it And when you sense the taste of blood You go in for the kill and tear your prey apart into tinny fragment pieces And it always culminates when you are done with you licking your lips for fun and garnering as much pleasure from the final outcome as you can get And you never seem to regret or wish to seek forgiveness for however much harm or damage you cause And It simply doesn't bother you in the slightest the fact that all they did was get in your way or firing line when you were having a bad or off days And asking you stop take into account or consider other people's feelings Would be just like waving a red cloth in front of a bill and not expecting subsequent wrath to follow

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