Claws of Perdition
Wipes sitting down
When i was your age boy i wanted a catchers mit like nothing else in the world, but my dad wouldnt give it to me, so i held my breath til my face went blue passed out and hit my head on the coffee table.... Dr. said i might have brain damage....
Dad whats the point of this story?
I like stories.
Dad whats the point of this story?
I like stories.