This is the other side of me. Every Saturday night, I go looking for my latest victim.I like to stab them repeatedly and then throw their worthless carcass into the fowl stinking rubbish heap.It gives me great pleasure and satisfaction to hear them scream and howl for help.Right now I am already dressed up.Tonight I am going to get my boss who laughed in my face when I asked for a promotion.He's going pay a price tonight. The Midnight owl
P.S. Next week will be Jane,the lady who spurned my love and for calling me a mentally unstable Jackass.
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