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Snaggle Toofed Bob

Bermejo, Tarija, Bolivia 

it was a long time ago, if memory serves me. it was a still-set night, the snow had rested and as the moon light refected off it in such a suppel way, i know i had done well. the warmth of my victims blood had melted and refrozen in such away that even a dead body Glented in the moons rays. it was going to be good year.