“Welcome to All-Night-Con, we’re happy to serve you!” Mel sang, baring all her teeth. The customer with “yesterday” penned under his eye and a shirt that read “don’t talk to me” stared back.
By Emily Bennett3 years ago in Criminal
“To my daughter Catherine, I leave you, my house. I hope the walls will remind you of the safety of childhood in these uncertain times.”
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