It was a perfect day for a murder. Goth Boy was just taking a stroll in the graveyard. Bacon Man saw him walking...
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Bacon Man pulled him behind a gravestone and slit his throat...
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| That is our mission, Detective Parker. Think you can manage? | |
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| You can count on me, Shwanz! | |
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