Because I was told to by the Ghost of Elvis. On the bright side, I got a cool new jacket!
But why would you blow up a Russian nuclear submarine New York Harbor while singing "Toxic" by Brittney Spears?
Hope you like asparagus mint. Also it's kinda smooshed I sat on it driving over so I hope that's okay with you... and it might be a bit burnt caused I baked it myself
I wish for a bitcoin
<Murichurado watches the crowds, including the wolf, disappear into the dance floor.>
Oh crap, not this place again. I hate dancing. And loud noises. <He groans before making his way to the entrance. Popping his head in, he can see the wolf is for the most part alone, except a few clubbers...
All righty then, Lemme try to continue.
<Murichumado stood there awkwardly, trying to understand the waves of events that had just occurred. Somehow he had found himself back in the dance hall, and the cat had jaunted off somewhere spinning like a top. Now he was all alone except for a random...
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