Liddy went onto to search for some boy named in Nixon, as he was next on her list and had a weird name. Liddy picked out a rose from the bunch and let it go the moment her finger was stabbed by a thorn. Blood drip from a small open cut, Liddy watch it as it pool over her finger. As fascinated...
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