Like he's probably in his moms basement, laying in bed, thinking "fuck I didn't expect to get this far."
That or frantically looking up Gray Hounds to Mexico.
Like he's probably in his moms basement, laying in bed, thinking "fuck I didn't expect to get this far."
That or frantically looking up Gray Hounds to Mexico.
Wherever he is, may he sleep well tonight.
No way he will, are you kidding? Best luck regardless.
a professional kill kit with melatonin in it
And a nice juicy edible