A more unusual cemetery post
Or, what to do with your faithful companions if you're rich
Last night was a wild night. Howling wind, hammering rain, the sort of storm that wakes you up as it’s trying to blow your bins down the street.
A homage to loading screens.
Or, what to do with your faithful companions if you're rich
Last night was a wild night. Howling wind, hammering rain, the sort of storm that wakes you up as it’s trying to blow your bins down the street.