The Troublesome Blonde
She was trouble, and he knew it. He was about to blow this case wide open... through it's chest, or maybe it's head. He hadn't decided yet.
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My name is Kris Robinson, this is where I blog about art, computers, illustration, design, work, life and other stuff... basically anything that pops into my head.
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