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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Hey, folks. My name is Bob Barnem, and I’m a chronic suicidal.
Do you ever get that itch? And I’m not talking about something that can be treated with a cream or powder.
You don’t follow? All right, say you’re driving down the highway. Have you ever just had a sudden urge to jump out of the car? Or maybe play intimately with traffic? In short, have you ever felt a desire for the thrill of suicide without the consequence of death?
This is a tale about my various ways of suicide, and encountering a bizarre knife, some phantom creatures, and being a hero–sometimes.
Things are about to get really exciting for both of us.
Some itches just need to be scratched.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Hey, folks. My name is Bob Barnem, and I’m a chronic suicidal.
Do you ever get that itch? And I’m not talking about something that can be treated with a cream or powder.
You don’t follow? All right, say you’re driving down the highway. Have you ever just had a sudden urge to jump out of the car? Or maybe play intimately with traffic? In short, have you ever felt a desire for the thrill of suicide without the consequence of death?
This is a tale about my various ways of suicide, and encountering a bizarre knife, some phantom creatures, and being a hero–sometimes.
Things are about to get really exciting for both of us.
Some itches just need to be scratched.