11-24-2008, 04:57 PM
Isaac's head was resting on the edge of his chair, he was sleeping. Hr didn't want to talk to anyone else about the mission, briefing seemed curious. The porcupine snored as the convoys trucked along in the rain storm.
"You can't just do that..."
"Bitch please and tree"
"وليس هناك ما هو صحيح ، كل شيء مسموح به."
"Bitch please and tree"
"وليس هناك ما هو صحيح ، كل شيء مسموح به."
