As we were driving, something caught Tommy's attention outside the window. He pointed."You see that? My god. Monster!""Yeah," I said. "That was a deer.""Deer, my foot. That thing will kill you. You don't know why or how. Speaking of killer, when I sleep, I have dream that you try to kill me.

-Greg Sestero

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