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Behind the scene
Overture of 1812
A past that held them hostage, broken free as the wind.
Random hell I drew while I was literally on the other continent for a week (I was too lazy again to translate 2 last panels)
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He's happier now, In a infinite walk, waiting for the next victim of its joy.
Rehaul for a certain gal 🩷
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Jeffrey
Local crack addict lusts over cartel victim oddity (the ending will shock you)
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