In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no — Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
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In his imagination, he grabbed his dad by the throat and squeezed until an old mans face turned purple. No pleading, no begging, simply... nothing.

— Stephen Craig, Cream Of Volition
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