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You don't get it? He poisonded me! He poisonded me, and you're next. I'm going to die. We're all going to die. -Seth

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Brandon Mull
Age: 50
Born: 1974
Born: November 8
Novelist
Writer
Utah
United States
Seth
Dies
Next
Going

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