But ten minutes later I was somewhere else.
They are Russian, so it’s probably a mix of vodka and amphetamines.
Do svidanya. Vodka soda.
Yet another post that reads like four shakespeare characters who come out in the middle of the play to talk about something completely unrelated for comic relief
There's more like this?! Where, pray tell?!
They’re gonna be drones designed to withstand sustained 20G turns to be able to get their guns on target
Full Gallente.
Dead men are heavier than broken hearts.
From The Big Sleep by Raymond Chandler.
You'll get paid after we get back.
Must bring your own weapons.
Safety not guaranteed.
I have only done this once before.