A civil war has ended plans for the epic New Years party. Yet again, the plans to attempt the Strikeout are put on hold.
Now Dhampy will quietly get drunk at home, in the dark.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the end they will lay their freedom at our feet and say to us, 'Make us your slaves, but feed us.'
The Captain is my bestest friend. He doesn't care if girlfriends of the group don't like each other. He's enver a *****. No, he's a pirate. Arrrrg.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the end they will lay their freedom at our feet and say to us, 'Make us your slaves, but feed us.'