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"I know, Barth. But, he's a famous individual with no prior. A lot of people will not be happy with you." "Since when did I care about what other people will say? Let them. At the end of the day, they will still talk about me." That's the consequence of reporting the truth. Not all people can accept it, and not everyone will like it. But, Bartholomew Carter is not the kind of person who would care about the negative impacts of his work. As long as he's giving the truth to the people, he could care less about the haters. After meeting with the private investigators, Barth and Neil went back to their office. Another issue that bugs him constantly is the infamous serial killer called the 'Scent

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They met his second week of school, and he was head over heels for her. After a month, we all knew he was in love, but none of us was as sure about her feelings. She was the kind of girl who tricks a guy into falling for her, but keeps a wandering eye." Emma sneered to show her disgust. "The boys all loved her, but I had a feeling something was off. Anyway, there was this party, and Bethany told Luke she was doing homework and couldn’t come out. So, we all went without her, but it was totally lame and we heard people were

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