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[Jan. 28th, 2021|07:22 am] |
- My mind was on only one mode, and that was to kill. So, I went forth to attack her and she through a scolding hot cup of coffee on me, uh which only increased my instincts, if you will, at which point in time, like I said, between thirty and sixty seconds I took her life. I believe it was five blows I took, trying to plunge the crow-bar into his heart.
- You think you're going to Hell?
- If I would have to answer that truthfully, yes. I have always believed that. |
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