My Mentor, My Killer

You were free, what happened?

For over 25 years you were free from suspicion, your reputation beyond reproach. For a quarter Century the only way to link me to you was through my social security number. Between your pressure to erase my records in 1990 coupled with my multiple name changes, you were completely free. What did you do? Who did you piss off, and why did you drag me into it?

CONTINUE READING - PATREON

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