"Come and Get Us - This Time We Scram - or Croak!"
noisy as the brass band that brought his medicine show into town- more opinions than a supreme court judge- and a pretty face made him look like a boob. (Print Ad-Daily Banner, ((Greencastle, Ind.)) 3 January 1927)
The serial killer he hunted wasn't as dangerous as his own past.
What would happen if all your dreams came true?
Sex is the appetizer. Love is the main course. Friendship is the dessert.
You Never Win
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