- Reads 132
- Votes 16
- Parts 5
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Fri, Feb 15, 2019
How do I use this thing?
What was that Roadie?
I'm already using it?
How you bloke?
By tapping the screen?
That's why I keep you around.
Um, yeah... I have your paycheck....
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