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  Il giocattolo dei bambini - vol. 6

“Il tempo trasforma il cuore umano. Placa i ricordi amari, concede l’oblio. Il calore si sente solo verso le persone vicine. E alla fine… ognuno si rinchiude nel proprio mondo.”

Kodomo no Omocha (via giurocheciprovomanonciriesco)

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Museum of Death
The Museum of Death is a self guided tour, lasting approximately 45 minutes to an hour, but those who can stomach it may stay as long as they’d like. At $15 a ticket (with free parking), you can enjoy an entire section dedicated to Charles Manson, the severed head of serial killer Henri Landru, original crime scene photos from the Black Dahlia murder and much much more. This place is a serious trip. There’s nothing else like it. Go.
Address: 6031 Hollywood Blvd, Hollywood, CA 

I know  I want to

It’s the best.

I wanna go so bad!
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