Führer's mercy.
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kimanimungai Shakespeare's spawn.
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Red wires all over.
Caution your steps🚯
May contain graphic details.

Führer's mercy.

How many bodies shall I watch pile.

How many bodies shall I watch pile. Bodies that I p i l e.

Oh.

I know.

"You are the guy that sleeps with my wife."

Headshot.

Agony now elevates my joy and I must admit this pain is a relief.

Sh!t!

Mr. H.r wants a handshake.

Corona calling.

"Hello."

I wonder if that tea is hot enough.

To peel off his face of course.

Off course!

Dude, that seems like a lifeless body on the backseat.

Dude, that seems like a lifeless body on the backseat. Sh!t!

Dude, that seems like a lifeless body on the backseat. Shit! He's seen us.

Dude, that seems like a lifeless body on the backseat. Shit! He's seen us. He knows

Dude, that seems like a lifeless body on the backseat. Shit! He's seen us. He knows we know.

"And the list turns one more page."

"Honey what's that I smell you cooking down there?"

Meth.

Meth. Haha.

"Jimmy! Who are those people?

"Jimmy! Who are those people? Is that Mr. H.r?

"Jimmy! Who are those people? Is that Mr. H.r? Are those bodies?

Fresh ink adds a name into Santa's naughty list.

W. I. F. E. It spells.

How many bodies shall I watch pile. Bodies that I pile. Oh. I know.

One more.

Führer's Mercy. Mungai inamiK™

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