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1964 beetle
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28 hodin celkem
Naposledy hráno 27. srp.
6 hodin celkem
Naposledy hráno 26. srp.
36 hodin celkem
Naposledy hráno 22. srp.
люблю тазы 26. led. v 10.47 
прими го трейд
76561199148067051 21. pro. 2023 v 18.52 
+rep pretty good player
Splinter Cell Coper 28. kvě. 2017 v 14.01 
hi
A Bear 22. bře. 2017 v 23.59 
The thing I really like about Planes is that we learn that WWII happened in the Cars universe. Which means there was a Cars Hitler, a Cars holocaust, a Cars Pacific War, a Cars D-Day, a Cars nuking of Hiroshima and Nagasaki, a Cars Rape of Nanking, a Cars Battle of Iwo Jima...
This leads to so many important questions, like: were the Cars Little Boy and Fat Man nukes sentient? Was it a suicide mission? Are ALL Cars nuclear weapons sentient? Did Tsar Bomba have a personality?
What kind of car was Car Hitler? A VW? A forklift?
Was there a Cars 9/11? Were the planes hijacked, or were the planes themselves radicalized?
I could go on.
I just realized a Cars 9/11 gives a whole new layer of meaning to the phrase "let's roll"
A Bear 16. bře. 2017 v 19.18 
What in Davy Jones’ locker did ye just bark at me, ye scurvy bilgerat? I’ll have ye know I be the meanest cutthroat on the seven seas, and I’ve led numerous raids on fishing villages, and raped over 300 wenches. I be trained in hit-and-run pillaging and be the deadliest with a pistol of all the captains on the high seas. Ye be nothing to me but another source o’ swag. I’ll have yer guts for garters and keel haul ye like never been done before, hear me true. You think ye can hide behind your newfangled computing device? Think twice on that, scallywag. As we parley I be contacting my secret network o’ pirates across the sea and yer port is being tracked right now so ye better prepare for the typhoon, weevil. The kind o’ monsoon that’ll wipe ye off the map. You’re sharkbait, fool. I can sail anywhere, in any waters, and can kill ye in o’er seven hundred ways, and that be just with me hook and fist. Not only do I be top o’ the line with a cutlass
Girtholomew 2. led. 2017 v 17.36 
+rep chicken tendies