Finish this sentence: May 14, 2007 | ploafmaster Recovering from his fall after slipping on the viscous substance on the cement floor, Juan stared hard at the deep red fluid before exclaiming, “That’s, not blood — that’s…” Share this:TwitterTumblrFacebookRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
the juices of evil gringodom. I will avail. When I am done, no blancos, no more!!!