Monday, May 14, 2007
Where Do Pirates Bathe?
The only problem was a droid is not able to sleep ever.
You can get around to finish it, to kill someone by surprise out of invisibility, or you can do as Dr. Murda, who spends his nights on avalon drinking redbull and smoking cocaine based. But
spend every damn night (mica always have someone to kill or to finish work) alone, together with some cybernetic and forlorn in the cold of his body was not great even for a droid gunship.
Since he had reached the top spot in the ranking of avalon then he felt even more passion for the game, he wanted to sleep and wake up the next day, he wanted to go to the bathroom and make love. But
are luxuries that a droid fighter can not afford, even if finely crafted, high-anthropomorphic like her.
tried to pretend anything, check all hardware for all machines of Dr. Murda, rebuild all the software he needed to work (and with computers in his head it took too little to spend the night) and do a thorough cleaning of all its weapons and all the mod.
Sometimes he wanted to be human, Dr. Murda would have noticed this, and as he had done when he realized that something was not quite get the latest copy of the ghost's mind Cloroffilla Girl and cleared it to exist, this Once there would have failed.
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Not On Period But Mucus With Dark
Chlorophyll Girl Annihilation
That night was to speak with a guy at a dinner in a good neighborhood of murdatown, had appeared dirty and drugged as always, had spoken to who was to speak, then the evening was prolonged in the wake of the spirits.
Frank began to talk to a pretty girl, was a model, he had not spoken with pussy models and high society since he was expelled from the police, but that girl, so young, so little naïve, she shared a sincere despair with Frank, he liked, that desperation.
What remained was a long walk, a new heat, the memory of her soft hair and her left nipple. The slight sweetness of love.
That night Frank came out unarmed, did not want problems and invulnerable.
was probably for his nonchalance, to death on his face, the fact that if she wanted to fuck him from the first moment that laid eyes on Frank, it was all random and given a series of successes that have returned to Frank the evil grin on his face scarred.
have a girlfriend and now sluts, bitches only, Frank never went to bed before four, just fucking in the company of drugs and alcohol.
back into the house that was still conscious, he drank a bottle of rum and ingurgitò of the tablets in case you slept on the floor thinking about his model's hair cunt desperate.
That night was to speak with a guy at a dinner in a good neighborhood of murdatown, had appeared dirty and drugged as always, had spoken to who was to speak, then the evening was prolonged in the wake of the spirits.
Frank began to talk to a pretty girl, was a model, he had not spoken with pussy models and high society since he was expelled from the police, but that girl, so young, so little naïve, she shared a sincere despair with Frank, he liked, that desperation.
What remained was a long walk, a new heat, the memory of her soft hair and her left nipple. The slight sweetness of love.
That night Frank came out unarmed, did not want problems and invulnerable.
was probably for his nonchalance, to death on his face, the fact that if she wanted to fuck him from the first moment that laid eyes on Frank, it was all random and given a series of successes that have returned to Frank the evil grin on his face scarred.
have a girlfriend and now sluts, bitches only, Frank never went to bed before four, just fucking in the company of drugs and alcohol.
back into the house that was still conscious, he drank a bottle of rum and ingurgitò of the tablets in case you slept on the floor thinking about his model's hair cunt desperate.
Sunday, March 4, 2007
Knee Prosthesis Failure
Frank and The Ugly Zanchetti Zanchetti
Frank and The Ugly found themselves working together after many years, back when Frank was still a corrupt cop, but then happened what happened that night The Ugly needed a trusted person with which to retrieve a load whores and viados from Brazil that had to replace the stables of The Bad, strained by the recent attack made by the organization of Dr. Murda.
The Ugly "is that idiot was arrested by the police while he was playing with those others in an illegal gambling that idiot, daughters have told you a thousand times that there is going to play with those others."
They left to go to the rum and the past, they came to conclude the business completely drunk and tired, that you remember.
Frank wakes up the next day with his shirt torn and his face bleeding, no idea of \u200b\u200bhis whereabouts, no trace of The Bad, whores or who had beaten him in that m ode.
Frank had caused during the night, and had sparked an uproar, only the fury of The Bad ruisci save him from a massacre.
The place of business seemed almost normal the next day, all the bodies were gone, only the black earth with blood and bullet holes were to witness the clash.
The Dirty, which came out of the cage at night thanks to a lawyer pimp, she found herself having to carry the Ugly shoulder with his head split while dragging the whores chained.
Frank and The Ugly found themselves working together after many years, back when Frank was still a corrupt cop, but then happened what happened that night The Ugly needed a trusted person with which to retrieve a load whores and viados from Brazil that had to replace the stables of The Bad, strained by the recent attack made by the organization of Dr. Murda.
The Ugly "is that idiot was arrested by the police while he was playing with those others in an illegal gambling that idiot, daughters have told you a thousand times that there is going to play with those others."
They left to go to the rum and the past, they came to conclude the business completely drunk and tired, that you remember.
Frank wakes up the next day with his shirt torn and his face bleeding, no idea of \u200b\u200bhis whereabouts, no trace of The Bad, whores or who had beaten him in that m ode.
Frank had caused during the night, and had sparked an uproar, only the fury of The Bad ruisci save him from a massacre.
The place of business seemed almost normal the next day, all the bodies were gone, only the black earth with blood and bullet holes were to witness the clash.
The Dirty, which came out of the cage at night thanks to a lawyer pimp, she found herself having to carry the Ugly shoulder with his head split while dragging the whores chained.
Saturday, February 3, 2007
Ronaldinho Transvestis
He started to drink strong, had just finished a work of the cock, she killed a guy who had annoyed someone. It was this new people, and Frank had little work in that period, had a little 'a work of the cock, the type was not much on the spot and so he is fated to cut his throat as a kid, Frank does not like to dirty work, even to his new employers, who had broken his cock and lowered the fee. Frank was furious, ran to get drunk just come from there. I no longer knew where he was and what he did, and would not have even mentioned, but it seems to take offense and ended the evening with slaps to take a girl somewhere known, was really drunk that night, confirmed that the present is a spectacular fun for everyone, except for Frank.
He awoke in the morning and vomited in his bed, also tried to reach the bathroom first, then gave up.
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