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[illusion88]

he stops to admire teh pretties in the shops. I, completely vestigial, hang back, pretend to smoke a cigarette, lean against the glass, feign disinterest, desperate. jackson turns and approaches me, flashes me a wicked grin in the flickering streetlight. his face is a television set flipping through a hundred channels, his voice is the sound of a squeaky bed and inexperienced lovers.

 

[sisq0kidd]

No body

 

[TruePaige]

The man without a name hears not the rattles around him, and charges headlong into the fray of life, departing from reason and inabilities, into a world of uncertainties and fear.

 

[theprodigalrebel]

Max Payne 3 script leak?