Aaaah. I went through today totally not scared, until I checked my mail and you know what? I had a new mail.
It gets scarier. It was from ... MYSELF.
And I don't remember sending it. But you know the scary part? The message was
6
6
6
I tell a lie. It was 696. Maybe Satan's dyslexic?
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