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I somehow sweet talked the doctor again in a home visit. Him being the stupid ass he gave me the permission slip. Daddy turned around to look at me and didn’t say a word.”She” turned around and started sucking cock like I wasn’t even in the door frame. My blood starts to boil, and I go into our kitchen for a knife. NO ONE will ever ignore me! I turned around and saw a sea of red. That’s all I can remember before I cut both of their throats. It was BYE BYE TRANNY AND SISSY in my mind.

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I was going to try to clean up some of the blood before the authorities got there but. Why the fuck would I want to do that. I take full responsibility for every murder I do! I went upstairs to my room and grabbed some of my old toys and got to work on the corpses. Taking the hammer, I cracked open the skull and removed the brains of those bitches. I realized it had been a while since breakfast, so I fried up some eggs and brain in the kitchen with a nut sandwich. After I finished my food and sprayed my cum all over the place, I sat in the backyard and waited for the cops! What did you expect of a Cannibal Phone Sex Killer Whore ?