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A couple that I don't speak to. The man is my fiance's boss. They lived in a shotgun house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house all the way to the back which was a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to style my hair with a ponytail on both sides of my head. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A man walked in and sat a banana split on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

They lived in a long straight house and I was taking a stack of $20 bills individually sealed in cellophane to them. They were not at home and I went into the house into a bedroom with a old iron twin bed, the bed was made with a white bedspread. There was an alligator loose in the room and I jumped up on the bed to get away from it. The woman came home and I left that room and went into the living room. She began to comb my hair. When she was done, we went to a bar. We sat in stools at the bar. A strange man walked in and sat an ice cream on the bar. I told him he had my attention and he looked at me and said very seriously, "I'm sorry it just isn't in there." He then repeated that it just isn't in there.

I was in my local bar, that I work in, all my regulars were there. The bar picked up and moved to inside my home then immediately moved to inside my mothers home. My mother says she is struggling to pay bills and that she is going to prostitute my 3yr old son out to earn more money. One of the local bar regulars(75yr old man) stood up and offered to have the first round. I started to panic, all the other regulars at the bar held me down while the man raped my child. I could hear my child screaming for me but I couldn't do a thing. After the old man was done I walked into the room where my child laid bleeding and sobbing and seemed emotionally dead inside. I then ran out my mothers front door chasing after that old man with the intentions to kill him. Before I could reach him he jumped into and ice cream truck and drove away while I threw small rocks at the truck.

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