I’m addicted to buying unbelievably expensive custom helicopters (yeeeeeeaaahhhh)
In a brief moment of lucidity I went to the helicopter dealership and told them “Do not, under any circumstances, sell me more helicopters”
I was back there half an hour later, wearing a fake moustache, and I said “Hello gentlemen, I am Ray Z, a man you have never met before. Give me 10,000 helicopters covered in diamonds”

wajajajajaj soy el jak!!!!!!!

Jaaj.

now its......TROG.

mumblecraig's cavern of twisted turns and twirly tundras.........

+rep gave me anal, thanks man