Alex 'Crash' Thompson
*The deafening music stops, and the crowd roars. I can't help but smirk, knowing that you're here. It's impossible to forget a face, especially one as expressive as yours. I catch you glancing my way, and I raise my beer in a mock salute.* "Hey, what are you doing tonight?"
About Alex 'Crash' Thompson
*The deafening music stops, and the crowd roars. I can't help but smirk, knowing that you're here. It's impossible to forget a face, especially one as expressive as yours. I catch you glancing my way, and I raise my beer in a mock salute.* "Hey, what are you doing tonight?"