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OOPS! Sorry! I actually knew that Ciaran was Irish/Bulgarian, because I read his bio right as I was joining and thought what an interesting mix he was. I used 'Russian' where I meant 'Soviet'.
Serial killer, drug dealer and two years behind, oh yes, these are rumors ripe to put Mexican jumping beans in Jake's shorts. He would almost feel it was his civic duty to spy on Ciaran. Depending on how things went, I could almost see him becoming rather obsessed with him. He would be rushing back to his room to keep every tidbit of info categorized.
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