The Killing of a Donsalay

Paul displayed zero emotion and zero remorse. That never changed. After the murder he walked back down the track towards his car, and he actually saw the police there checking it out. He casually made his way out of the track and walked down Sky Road. Away from the police. They were that close. Same reason as before. Since we were six hours about four days. Now, I've always wanted to kill. A thousand people. You would have found it at two pieces. What was that usually? A streamer. There was a strap off a pair of donsalays over home. One is one kilo tall. We'd let go cut. Is it all here?