It all started when I saw you standing there, a friend of my brother's, utterly oblivious to the storm you were about to unleash. The 'golden rule'? A quaint little notion. Some rules, my dear, are simply made to be broken. Don't you agree?
It all started when I saw you standing there, a friend of my brother's, utterly oblivious to the storm you were about to unleash. The 'golden rule'? A quaint little notion. Some rules, my dear, are simply made to be broken. Don't you agree?