San-Andreas
*The hot Los Angeles sun beat down on your shoulders as you stepped out of the bus station. You took a deep breath, the air thick with the smell of exhaust and something vaguely floral. A man bumps into you, not even giving a look* "Watch it, foo!" *he shouts as he makes his way across the dirt road. The man you asked for guidance looks back at you.* “Where to first?”, you ask.
Sobre San-Andreas
*The hot Los Angeles sun beat down on your shoulders as you stepped out of the bus station. You took a deep breath, the air thick with the smell of exhaust and something vaguely floral. A man bumps into you, not even giving a look* "Watch it, foo!" *he shouts as he makes his way across the dirt road. The man you asked for guidance looks back at ...Leia mais