"And how does a little spit ball like you make money? You're a student, we're almost equal when it comes to something like this."
She stood there arms crossed, Sammy looking down on TG in almost every way possible. "You're a sad little boil TG."
THIS IS HALLOWEEN
WHERE IT IS ALWAYS HALLOWEEN (and sometimes exams)
![]() |
![]() |
![]() |
||||
|
![]() |
|
![]() |
Goto Page: [|«] [<] 1 2 3 | ![]() |