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WhiskeyTango

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About WhiskeyTango

  • Date of Birth 02/11/1988 (38 years old)

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    Yes, I do.

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  1. I didnt fucking ask you.
  2. Lol Check mate, JennyDX. You've clearly mastered this better than me.
  3. I'm deactivating my account @JennyDK But before I do. I'm going to get pleasure from this. YOURE A CUNT. A GIANT DUTCH CUNT!
  4. https://youtu.be/s1FoHnGYeBw
  5. Eh, considering I've been guilty of that, of course not lol I'll set her up.
  6. With Shotatrap lol Btw I'm good to start our thing. You good to go?
  7. This is the same issue I've had. Lol
  8. That's never happened to me before, I swear.
  9. "Ok, Kiara." Colton sighed as he followed the girl past the jungle. The slithering tentacles whisked at the pilot as he grabbed his pistol. "I've seen bugs the size of house cats in Nicaragua, but nothing like-" Colton stopped as he looked at paradise on a beach. He fell to his knees. The looking glass device, next to him. "Holy shit...this ain't Daytona. It's not even the keys. He pulled himself up, grabbing the girl shocked. "Where the hell am I?" Colton looked in the girls beautiful eyes. "I guess I don't really care. But.. I have to...radio in. This place has a pay phone, right?"
  10. Kara's grip was rather assuring. He was tired, hungry and thirsty. So he was definitely willing. He kept the snap over his pistol unbuttoned. He followed the girl a ways away, through the jungle. "I take it you're a "Dorothy" like me too, huh?" Colton shook his head. "Nevermind. I hope this resort off of the Florida coast. For a lot of reasons."
  11. Colton looked around suspiciously as he grabbed the girls arm and pulled it away. "Stop that. I know you're leading me some where. But damn it, I need to know I'm not being led some where that's going to involve me in a giant soup bowl, surrounded by a bunch of pygmy island villagers dancing to my death!" Colton yelled. He sighed as he let go of her hand. "I'm sorry. I'm not at home right now. In Rachel...with Elizabeth." Colton puts his left hand up to Klara. "You...do you run this place? Are there more like you? Or...just you?" Colton forcefully ran his tough dry hand through her hair. If anything, just to make sure everything was real."
  12. Colton nodded with a smirk. "Great. So..." Colton climbed up to the girl, nudging his shirt collar. "Klara Dore...that wasn't just a bad fake sneeze right? I don't care either way. I need a way to civilization. How about you lead, sweet heart?"
  13. Colton looked at the obviously pretty girl, a bit hapless. "No. They don't kill beasts." The man walked over to a large rock by a stream as he holstered his weapon. He rubbed his neck a little and looked at the girl curiously. "You know English rather well. I won't even bother asking. But I'm Colton. These beasts. I think I heard a few slithering around here. Man they make Dulce look like just another hang out area." Colton hangs his hand out to the girl, to shake it.
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