Zakalwe
Inactive Member
The two had driven around for quite some time, enjoying the scenery but several things had happened simultaneously: they ran out of soda, they where running out of petrol, and they where growing tired of the car. Yes it was nice to drive around in a rich man's ride, a luxury car with leather seats and so forth, not to mention the fact that the man had made it effectively bullet proof and installed a ramming device of lead in the front, but in the end it was a car, and it didn't turn well.
"There's a shop the Red's use as a front around here isn't there?â€
"There's a shop the Red's use as a front around here isn't there?â€
