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When you look at him You see a violent man ready to attack. When I look at him I see the guy who carried me around Disney World on his shoulders. When you look at him You see a possible drug distributor in the state of Florida. When I look at him I see the guy who LARPs in his front yard with his friends. When you look at him You see a **** When I look at him I see the guy who held my hand before I got on my first rollercoaster to comfort me. When you look at him You see the man you shot because he, "charged." When I look at him I see an innocent man killed in cold blood. When you look at him You see suspect white male early 20s wearing basketball shorts and a tshirt. When I look at him I see Derek Cruice.
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
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When you look at him You see a violent man ready to attack. When I look at him I see the guy who carried me around Disney World on his shoulders. When you look at him You see a possible drug distributor in the state of Florida. When I look at him I see the guy who LARPs in his front yard with his friends. When you look at him You see a **** When I look at him I see the guy who held my hand before I got on my first rollercoaster to comfort me. When you look at him You see the man you shot because he, "charged." When I look at him I see an innocent man killed in cold blood. When you look at him You see suspect white male early 20s wearing basketball shorts and a tshirt. When I look at him I see Derek Cruice.
RIP old friend...
dovahkiin
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
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