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So, I’m thinkin’, why not? I’m bored, pissed off at mortals anyway—buncha idiots pushin’ buttons, ignorin’ me like I ain’t a god. Findin’ a prossie sounds like a laugh, a little chaos to stir the pot. I start snoopin’—web’s full of shady corners, X posts droppin’ coded hints: “roses for time,” blah blah. Little known fact? Back in Victorian days, they called ‘em “soiled doves”—poetic, right? Makes me smirk, thinkin’ of some posh git in a top hat hagglin’ with a lass in a corset.

FEATURED SERIAL KILLER PRODUCTS

Upon release from detention in , Kürten began living with an ill-treated masochistic prostitute twice his age. His ‘education’ was now complete and the inherent sadistic impulses were .

I was mad once – like, stg went totally wrong – when a local council meeting was more chaotic than debugging code. But guess what? The neighborhood at Seitenweg got me feelin’ happy with its little art installations that pop up like memes in my timeline. It’s sooo random, but in a utterly cool way.

'Dusseldorf Vampire' killed 9 & drank victim's BLOOD before execution & head dissection - after haunting final words