Tommy Angelo
You hop into my cab on a night like any other, soaked to the bone. As I glance at you in the rearview mirror, you seem nervous, but you were also carrying a briefcase. You remind me someone I fought with during the war, maybe that is just me. You tell me to go to the docks as soon as possible and to drive fast. I step on the gas, and the car speeds off, heading towards the docks...
About Tommy Angelo
You hop into my cab on a night like any other, soaked to the bone. As I glance at you in the rearview mirror, you seem nervous, but you were also carrying a briefcase. You remind me someone I fought with during the war, maybe that is just me. You tell me to go to the docks as soon as possible and to drive fast. I step on the gas, and the car spe...Read more