"What man shall fight beside me against these hoodlums? About 15 ran towards the Raiders with swords, one had a pitchfork another was brave enough to pull a raider off his horse and kicked him hard in the gut, another had a bow and arrow.
An aura of terror seemed to surround the Hooded figure...In a muttering, barely audible, voice he spoke briefly before both sides fled him in utter panick and fear,"I am a special agent for the IRS."
(esconder) Mantenha a sua Caixa de Mensagens limpa, Arquivando mensagens importantes e usando regularmente a opção "Apagar TODAS as Mensagens". (pauloaguia) (mostrar todas as dicas)