I must’ve torn everything in his shoulder because I heard it rip. xx video Natalie took me by my arm and led me into my room.
“We got 20 minutes so let’s make it quick.” she said. The deputy that came down had came to put me into the gang database as an associate of the Reapers Motorcycle Club. On the right one bigger than the others about two inches wide and four inches wide said “RFFR” with another one with the logo of the grim
Reaper saying “Fear The Reaper” on it. They jumped out of the back of their truck and were aiming sub-machine guns at us. It turned out I had a week off next week for mid-winter break. I poured me a bowl and sat down and ate at the bar.
