I woke up to someone slapping me.
"Wake up bitch and quit yurr screaming before I put a bullet through yurr fucking head!" An Irish man was standing over me with a gun put to my head. I tried to move but then realized that my arms were tied to a pole behind me. I couldn't remember what happened or where I was. All that I remember was that the same man was following me last week.
It all happened last week.

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 30.11.2011

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