Jun 2020
The mad dog foams and hates down
the dry street in Maycomb and we
need Atticus to put the bullet in
its skull to put things right again.
the dry street in Maycomb and we
need Atticus to put the bullet in
its skull to put things right again.
I will die on the tip of your spear if it evens a score.
(71/M/Charlotte, NC)
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