One more in the barrel... One more under breath... One more over sorrow... One more for Death....
A catchy tune to hum in the 'Crons, loves. While Garcia is off gettin' wasted with the rest of the group, i am here, watchin' the dead space out of Dabadoru and decided to give you a decent account of the last battles in this beautiful hellhole. I'm uploading all the gorish, explosive and fantastic deaths we have been reapin' and reavin' for the Red Dawn, while makin' a legion of fans right here with our work and almost zealous overwatch and escort of the traders. First off... the last escort job for the last DROP trader. An IMG, of course. Some random news boyo took it and well.. the picture got 'socialized'.
The rest is uploadin', so that you can have a better view of all of it. With style and in the most communist of ways. You're gonna love it.
Kisses, Red.
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[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop