An old man dies. A young girl lives. It's a fair trade.
There's no settling down. It's going to be blood for blood and by the gallons. It's the old days. The bad days. The all-or-nothing days. They're back.
That's the thing with dames, sometimes all they gotta do is let it out and a few buckets later there's no way you'd know.
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hear hear gurlfriend.
ReplyDeletetake me to the princess tent.
har D har
ReplyDeletei had this image of like let the right one in where that guy was hangin from the tree draining by the gallons
ReplyDeletelol