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After the hunting trip that year, Charlie was never the same, some said he was totally insane, 'cause he now acted a little queer at certain times of the month & some other bizarre things that were happening around him. On full moon nights, he'd take his shoes off, throw on a plaid shirt & jeans & stay out late, would come home early in the morning. Usually his clothes would be hanging in tatters, ripped to shreds. Other weird things were definitely noticeable. He had a sudden strange aversion to pure silver, neighborhood cats & dogs avoided him & his incessant high-pitched howling in the shower was annoying to say the least. Whatever happened to Charlie is debatable, but calling him insane may be a little over the top. I wished the guys would stop. I know plenty of them who act the same way, freaking hypocrites.
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 5:22 AM UTC
I Know Plenty of Freaking Hypocrites & Perhaps, A Werewolf
After the hunting trip that year, Charlie was never the same, some said he was totally insane, 'cause he now acted a little queer at certain times of the month & some other bizarre things that were happening around him. On full moon nights, he'd take his shoes off, throw on a plaid shirt & jeans & stay out late, would come home early in the morning. Usually his clothes would be hanging in tatters, ripped to shreds. Other weird things were definitely noticeable. He had a sudden strange aversion to pure silver, neighborhood cats & dogs avoided him & his incessant high-pitched howling in the shower was annoying to say the least. Whatever happened to Charlie is debatable, but calling him insane may be a little over the top. I wished the guys would stop. I know plenty of them who act the same way, freaking hypocrites.
jonny-angel
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Apr 16, 2014
Apr 16, 2014 at 5:22 AM UTC
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