Thursday, January 30, 2014

Greetings

The new fire bombed version chronicles continued


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Greetings! Well, well, what have we here? Sir, a D.C.? I Am The Fucking D.C. Not anymore? You know, that schnapps didn't even do the trick, pal. Charlie C. and I didn't sign in, but hey, I guess we're doing it right. High, Mom.  

Tim (peace)