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<iframe width="854" height="510" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/-Sgj78QG9Bg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe> Say bye bye to your next 10 minutes
I'm considering replacing people without warning if they're aware enough to post in the thread on the first chuffing night and still cbf to take three seconds to write an order PM, when there are at least two people who missed out on playing. Takes the piss.
Wee-Bey always thought the last thing you want to do is drop a police. But orders were orders, and he a soldier. loganb is dead. He was Jay Landsman. The body was still in the trunk. Shit needed to go down the storm drain. A shotgun rang out. Wee-bey dived behind the car. Get up, take him out. He fired three shots and hit air. "You come at the king, you best not miss." Starris is dead. He was Wee-Bey Brice. It is now Day 1.
