It was pitch black our breath was visible from over two hundred miles our fingers
are numb.squid how much father do we have ?cevannah we have two million miles left Intel we get to new Orleans.then can we get some home made from my uncle Hans ?why not he make frog legs right?yeah and he also makes gravy and biscuits ,ham ,steak ,squid ,and hush puppies.Stop your making starve . sorry I don't mean to but we cannot have food for this mission Intel we get to the two million mile .I know we need to worry about is get there to save our people from disaster striking our kingdom .well if they would have not be for them we would not be in this mess . TO BE Continue.................,.......
