The're coming for you. Lock your doors and shade the windows. Pack your bags and sneak out the back at night. Throw out yer phone and buy a burner. Q will contact you on the run. Trust the plan.
God speed brother.
The're coming for you. Lock your doors and shade the windows. Pack your bags and sneak out the back at night. Throw out yer phone and buy a burner.
Q will contact you on the run. Trust the plan.
God speed brother.
Finally! I get to use my guns!
Finally! I get to use my guns!
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