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| Memoir of Mr_J | Started by: Mister_J on Mar 15, '20 01:57 |
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Las Vegas, The Strip
The Doctor stopped his rolling as he attempted to crawl out with his seemingly rusty joints At the moment he, Mr_J had already turned around and see a few fellow man who ambush him. He Held his revolver with both hands To Him, this was the last moment of his life so he should Fight back with a bit of dignity of being a hound dog "Hey Fuckers See you around" said with a grin on his face
Mr_J was unable to let out a cry as his throat seemed to produce sounds of him gasping for breath. He wished to raise his arm to divert the fatal wound, but his joints appeared to be filled with glue. His motions were slow and jerky and he just down in a seconds The Unknown dog look at the body and he walks to the Mr_J and whispers something "I think we are finish here lets go boys" Said by the unknown Don |
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Really good vegas-story and I was also in it incocnito and tried to rescue my good friends but we didnt have a chance to it even if we tried and hadnt any backup from our upper-levels in our familes sadly enough.
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