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a  psychopath.  Wow.  If  Creed  wasn't





                  standing beside me, I'd believe this was a





                  nightmare.





                             “Cohen, you can’t be serious. This





                  is  the  most  fucked  up  shit  I  have  ever





                  heard."





                             "Baby,  please."  He  takes  a  step





                  toward  me,  and  I  raise  my  palms,






                  stopping him.




                             “Just don’t. If you come near me, I






                  swear to god -”
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