Hope

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Nathan We are in Janet’s basement, more like a psycho’s love nest. “No. No. This is…” Paul shakes his head and rubs his eyes. Each time he studies Janet’s wall, he just can’t believe it. “It is sick and twisted,” Isaac jumps in while I just stare at the basement walls. I don’t even know when and how she got all this half naked photographs of me. I don’t need any proof, Janet definitely tried to kill my wife. I can’t help but gag at the s*x robot with my face. “Well, we now have the motive,” one of the agents says and continues taking photographs of the walls, the disgusting love nest and all sorts of toys. “She was clearly obsessed with you, Mr Lord,” he adds. Paul lets out a sigh and studies the scene in disbelief. I can’t imagine how demasculinizing this is. Finding out that yo

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