I am a killer. I have no feelings, but I have money.
15 Years ago, I would never have imagined that I would be breastfeeding a child now, and I would never have imagined that 13 years later, I would nurse a good child into a wife.
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Oh my God... I really am not a pedophile!
In fact, this is an ordinary story about a young killer who traveled around the world and picked up a child and raised it!
A short sweet article without abuse, a retired killer and a rough guy attack × a rising star in the world of martial arts.