As i said hi to all of them I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched, and when I turned around I knew why because just outside the screen door stood a guy with a military camp on looking at me and giving me an eerie grin
. .
. "
Carl walks inside, feeling more irritated by the minute at seeing the condition of the club. Nervously running his fingers through his hair and pushing some of the papers onto the floor, asking himself in a desperate voice "how am I gonna get these greedy bastards to leave me alone?"
"Have you tried slapping them or yelling at them, like you did that little slut who ran out crying?"
The sound of a woman's voice he had never heard before startles the seasoned club owner, sitting up from behind his chair and looking towards the door to his office
As i said hi to all of them I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched, and when I turned around I knew why because just outside the screen door stood a guy with a military camp on looking at me and giving me an eerie grin
. .
. "
Carl walks inside, feeling more irritated by the minute at seeing the condition of the club. Nervously running his fingers through his hair and pushing some of the papers onto the floor, asking himself in a desperate voice "how am I gonna get these greedy bastards to leave me alone?"
"Have you tried slapping them or yelling at them, like you did that little slut who ran out crying?"
The sound of a woman's voice he had never heard before startles the seasoned club owner, sitting up from behind his chair and looking towards the door to his office
As i said hi to all of them I couldn't help but feel like I was being watched, and when I turned around I knew why because just outside the screen door stood a guy with a military camp on looking at me and giving me an eerie grin
. .
. "
Carl walks inside, feeling more irritated by the minute at seeing the condition of the club. Nervously running his fingers through his hair and pushing some of the papers onto the floor, asking himself in a desperate voice "how am I gonna get these greedy bastards to leave me alone?"
"Have you tried slapping them or yelling at them, like you did that little slut who ran out crying?"
The sound of a woman's voice he had never heard before startles the seasoned club owner, sitting up from behind his chair and looking towards the door to his office
