redline complx 2014

-rep I met him on a cold, windy night on a later winter eve back in 1972. He was an anti-war hippie at the time - all eight of his brothers were drafted to Vietnam and half of them came back with missing limbs. I was fifteen when we met. He lured me to his home with his charm and allure. We spent days on end in our little hippie tent. Then one day, I woke up, and he was gone. But my bum was hurting.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a3_hhMqafhY

-rep wouldn't help me hide a body

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