When I was a child,

When I was a child,
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I mean it. I am not kidding. put down that knife!
Slowly, without breaking eye contact with him, she put down the knife…and picked up the fork.
“Give me all of your money now,” she said “Or else!” as she said this she immediately began to charge at him,
i watched in horror, hidden behind a trash can as the woman charged and stabbed the man. i hoped to god she wouldnt see me but then she locked eyes with me
I tore my gaze away in a split second, and began to run.
Then, after a bit, I was just running down the boulevard. Dodging pedestrians, bicyclists, homeless people, and the street vendors. Traffic was at a crawl, I had no problems cross
town. South Central outskirts were another thing i let fall by the wayside. The people got fed up and clamored for a recall. It looked like the recall petition had more than enough
signatures. But the residences couldn't wait. They decided to take up the pitch fork instead. I wait now for the guillotine. Chop.

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