my mothers death
it was a dark stormy night well we are in Gotham so what do you expect. We where walking home in a dark street I herd a skate board behind us at first I thought it was nothing then I herd him draw his gun he was drunk trying to recite Shakespeare's romeo & Juliet he said exactly this"Enter ABRAHAM and BALTHASAR They fight Enter BENVOLIO Beats down their swords did you bite your thumb at me beats down their sword " and as he said that he beat down his sword and shot her right in the back twice she gasped and as she fell the boy put his hand over his mouth and ran mum told me she hates romeo and juliet and prefers macbeth and smiled and left me alone.
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