When someone talks bad about R5
Me: Twinkle, twinkle, little star, I want to hit you with a car. Throw you off a tree so high, hope you break your neck and die.
When Someone Talks Bad About R5
When someone talks bad about R5
Me: Twinkle, twinkle, little star, I want to hit you with a car. Throw you off a tree so high, hope you break your neck and die.
