Join Date: Feb 2019
Location: Michigan, New Baltimorish area
Going to be a little more difficult to convince your "mom" - this will take more than a little food and water and walking... pssssst - and a whole lotta$$
There is thy gold, worse poison to men's souls,
Doing more murders in this loathsome world,
Than these poor compounds that thou mayst not sell.
I sell thee poison; thou hast sold me none.
Last edited by PLAGUE; 06-24-2019 at 09:00 AM.