Vincent has the heavy breathing that chokes my throat, curses cigarettes and thought it strange for a so stupid now that it has a much more serious problem to solve.
The image of the corpse in the alley stuns the rhythm of the strobe lights of the room, just wanted to understand the bastard can not mess with him, the gun started shooting before the brain stopped thinking.
continues running to dispel the confusion that continues to chase him, the stiff legs and eats the stomach to the beat of the drum, which has become rampant in his heart. As Frank
take his shit again?
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