Scriber's Night Game: For Future Glory...

Friday, May 25, 2007

For Future Glory...

Sailor bro invite, “for future glory.” “ Country too,” he cried, and quickly not to be denied, he agree to fall along oer de great Niagara in uh wine barrel. Without wings, or serious thought, he croud inside and shout, “Look out below you fucking Fish, now lets try a real death wish.” A ringing... Sign in to see full entry.

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