Darknet Diaries
149: Mini-Stories: Vol 3
Evil Mog
We weren't even looking, we gave him his privacy. Yeah. I remember how he was afterwards, though. After he saw his wife, he walked in, he was all doom and gloom. This is going to sound stereotypical, but that thousand-yard stare, like, you've seen some shit.
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