Great book! Dont mean to 'self promote' but would you mind checking my book out? Thank you! And keep writing!
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“he’s gonna get his sh*t alright”
I yelled as I opened the window to our apartment and one by one started lighting his clothes on fire and throwing them down. Not caring who I hit, I did this till all his clothes were in the mud with burn holes in them. Then with his favorite guitar I picked it up and smashed it against the windowsill till it broke in half. I guess he knew what I had planned because as soon as his guitar hit the ground, he came around the corner with his shotgun aimed at me.
Great book! Dont mean to 'self promote' but would you mind checking my book out? Thank you! And keep writing!