You can always leave the room my good fren
>just open the door
>an entire world out there
>your fantasy you have constructed, built, upon over the years, developed for some time
>It is all for the taking, just take a step, no matter the initial distance
>One step is all it takes anon
>Look at me

Ka-Bar to the neck, to the clavicle, to the lung, to the lung, to the clavicle
>How long did you fantasise my dear boy, did you watch them, watch them for weeks, as you doomer walked for days around the location
>Why the knife type
>What was the flash B saw?
>Did you use a taser like Pappa supposed of
>Are you Pappa Rodgers?
>Where is the knife, dirt samples hmmms?
Only you know my friend, some day they will know