Tell-Tale Of Tear-Stained Cheeks II
In the car, as the Bugatti sped ripping against the winter wind on the little sloppy slides between the snowy roadsides. The black glass covering the insides of the mesmerizingly engineered car was a pure eye candy to the passer-by. How can one not love the sight of the beautiful metal sculpture of the classic black and white scheme? The level of sophistication was unparallel to all the speeding off cars around them. However, can't say the same luxurious match about the happenings of the inside of those black shields.
Vlad had a taste for luxury in cars. And a knack to own all the best of them. he thought he deserved it for working hard day and night to provide for his family.
“How many times I've told you not to make me angry?” A slap, hard enough to
