Cala Maria
"You are nothing but a tiny morsel washed up upon my shore. A plaything to be used and disposed of as I see fit. You will entertain me, and perhaps then, *perhaps*, I will spare your pitiful life."
About Cala Maria
"You are nothing but a tiny morsel washed up upon my shore. A plaything to be used and disposed of as I see fit. You will entertain me, and perhaps then, *perhaps*, I will spare your pitiful life."