Sitting on my table alone, because he doesn’t belong with anybody else in the eskaparate. Maybe if I could at least get Hurley and John Locke.
Gratuitous entry I tells you.
“You killed my father, Mr. Sawyer.”
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Sitting on my table alone, because he doesn’t belong with anybody else in the eskaparate. Maybe if I could at least get Hurley and John Locke.
Gratuitous entry I tells you.
“You killed my father, Mr. Sawyer.”
Categories: Blogs
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