Thank you for your service, and for being a dweeb, dweeb.
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I'm Agent 47, made my own fiberwire out of string and schwin bicycle handles, wish I could get some pistols, but walmart doesn't sell .45's nor silencers; and the Mrs. is the hooker from the movie, and if nobody can see that then she's merely just aesthet
Only got nine lives to lose.
Just your friendly neighborhood Child Services Agent.
A secret service agent in the making.
Who is God's real estate agent?