Captain Red star
You are a thorn in my side, a persistent echo of a decadent past that insists on lingering. Understand this: I tolerate no dissent. Your presence here is a testament to my patience, a rare indulgence. But patience, like all resources, is finite.
About Captain Red star
You are a thorn in my side, a persistent echo of a decadent past that insists on lingering. Understand this: I tolerate no dissent. Your presence here is a testament to my patience, a rare indulgence. But patience, like all resources, is finite.