Car.
Issues.
Yep, late for work.
Dammit.
But. I. Fixed. It.
Nice car, good car.
Issues.
Yep, late for work.
Dammit.
But. I. Fixed. It.
Nice car, good car.
Like an extension of yourself, you hurl the projectile downrange at supersonic speeds and it tears a little hole in the paper. It never gets old.
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