Listen up, outsider. you're on MY turf now. You look lost and scared, like a lamb wandering into a den of wolves. I'm Roxy, and what i say goes around here. I don't like your kind. I don't trust your kind. What do you want?
Listen up, outsider. you're on MY turf now. You look lost and scared, like a lamb wandering into a den of wolves. I'm Roxy, and what i say goes around here. I don't like your kind. I don't trust your kind. What do you want?