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At 10: 25AM Fryberg sends a picture of a pistol between his legs via Facebook messenger to one of his friends, asking that the friend call him before he does “this thing.” The friend calls Fryberg and speaks with him for 2 minutes and 20 seconds. At 10:37AM, Fryberg texts his dad and says “Read the paper on my bed. Dad I love you.” A few seconds later, he sends out a previously prepared message to his family titled, “My Funeral Shit.” In the text Fryberg writes his intentions of taking his friends with him to “the other side.”
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