Jordan aka FltAdmlWolf Posted May 22, 2011 Share Posted May 22, 2011 You’re in a dark room, lit only by a spotlight that shines on your chair, blinding you to the true identity of the figure before you, just as it always does. Even though you know the man is on your side, a single bead of sweat still runs down from your ruler-straight black hairline, over[.....] View the full article Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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