 Back in the days of a blue Nighthawk, I saw this guard on the roof of the Britain bank. She was talking shit to someone who'd apparently poisoned her to near-death. No, she never died. |
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Back in the days of a blue Nighthawk, I saw this guard on the roof of the Britain bank. She was talking shit to someone who'd apparently poisoned her to near-death. No, she never died. |