Tom Brown Hunted Knife Template

Pedofilia non è bello

Hello beautiful girl.

Hello.

What's your name?

Pippi.

Where you leave the stockings?

Eh?

You've never seen?

What?

Pippi Longstocking.



No. It was a beautiful show of my time.

Mother says that I should not talk to strangers.

pleasure, Jim.

Hello Jim.

Now we know.

Do you have candy?

A whole box.

drugs?

Your mom has a lot of imagination.

Yes, I tells delightful stories.

I am also good with the stories, you know?

What stories do you know? All

.

I do not see the box.

I keep at home.

Why did not you reach?

I would be besieged by children.

to you like children? Very

.

So why did not you reach?

I like kids, but not all children.

Maybe I get it.

You, for example, are special.

I know.

You have beautiful braids.

Even my shoes are beautiful.

Exactly.

Me bought them yesterday my mom and my dad does too.

you come to my house?

E 'away?

No, it's back here.

Come on.

How old are you?

Seven and a half.

Come on.

Tell me where the box.

I'm going to take it.

There is a strange smell here.

disinfectant.

Biscuits burned.

Come and sit on my knees.

And the candy?

Here they are. I want to

lemon.

Here is a lemon.

What are you doing?

caresses.

not there!

Your mom should not know.

You're under arrest son of a bitch!

What bad words in the mouth of a child.

Police, asshole. You

seven years.

I dressed up, you idiot.

not want more candy?

Only if you give me drugged. If only I had ...



Money?

Al Green. Fuel business

wrists.

Here they are.

Call the center.

...

Central? Benson's agent here, send a patrol car.

Roger.

No, this Agent Benson. John Benson.

Mando a steering wheel.



... I raise my disguise.

But but ... are you a high and eighty!

Without stilts.

How do you shrink?

I'm the best in my field.

Tell me how you do.

are braids that rejuvenate.

You come back as before?

No.

cry.

Come on, do not do that.

My childhood was very hard, you know? Please

my handkerchief.

Lots of Scrabble with the family, the Mass every Sunday, then school school school until

obligation ... I'm moving.

... and now I work all day, every day.

good meal?

never seen one.

I cry too.

Disguised as Pippi, come on.

Are you sure?

I have it hard already.

There.

was hit.

am yours.

Oh, oh, oh.

Oh? Eh, uh, ih.

Police, open up!

Pippi, knocking fiercely at the door. Let

miss: I have never understood.

CAN 'KNOW WHAT THE FUCK YOU ARE DOING?!

...