Virginia

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There are times when things confuse you even though they are clear to your eyes or any other senses, like I was certain of what I saw and heard back at Adam's house, my ears didn't defend me, he was actually talking about what I heard, and the Mr Jones, I see what I saw, there were indeed glass pieces stabbed in his back and blood ran down his naked torso. How can one even think of expecting me to just forget about it like a piss I took in some mall and never talk about it? I mean I had to, with someone. The absurd part was I couldn't talk to Magnus, sure he had dealt with guns but throwing a bucket filled with more of that wasn't something I wanted for him. I wanted to confront Adam, but on what ground actually? That I heard you talking about a head and money? What about Mr Jones? Was h

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