Hi.....Uhm....I'm whiskey and I'm an alcoholic...
I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning an MPF unit breaks my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony waiting for rations to come online until my heart attacks put me to sleep
I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning an MPF unit breaks my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony waiting for rations to come online until my heart attacks put me to sleep
