You wake up,you on a soggy mattress that smells of cabbage (and elderberries)and you have a Sledgehammer next to the mattress,and the paint on the walls are chipping,one important question.
Who the hell are you? Why is there a sledgehammer next to your head?Why is there a pistol in your gun holster,WHY do you have a gun holster,and why,why DIDN'T YOU HAVE A V8?
Well,You take the Sledgehammer and carry it with you,and the exit rattles,its locked. There are moans from the other side...
WAT DO?
Who the hell are you? Why is there a sledgehammer next to your head?Why is there a pistol in your gun holster,WHY do you have a gun holster,and why,why DIDN'T YOU HAVE A V8?
Well,You take the Sledgehammer and carry it with you,and the exit rattles,its locked. There are moans from the other side...
WAT DO?
So you know,I choose the most popular answer that I like.