and you do , "How can that be , such a face , become so LOW and disguistingly mean ?" , I gave hope up since this age of his , after my first nosebleed in life by him , going on four to five years of age , he alway's attacked me , harrast me , littery sometime's spatted me , to get his way with my mother so I avoid him as death itself or am more friends with death for life , that much is a gossip his paroler 'bribed' him , no visit of me , then less penalty for all the things I have no account of , what say's enough about me still wanting to leave this paradise for criminals , finaly listening to me to get less time .
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