The Pall and Carlas Saga

When i was about eight or nine years old, my mama and i lived alone in a city not too far from scarborough, ontario. One night while her mother sat in our living room watching teve she heard a man cough from outside. When she turned her head toward the full length floor to ceiling window, she a man standing outside, looking in with his dick in his hand. Immediately she stood up, screamed at the pervert, told him she was calling the copse. The guy obviously took off running. Now, jump ahad years and there's a rapist on the loose, who's been dubbed the scarborough rapist. A victim of this disgusting creep also provided

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