on May 3, 2011 @ 12:00am EST5EDT
Tags: thughunter outdoor sex
Once again, we're lost. Yeah, I shouldn't let other people drive and swear they know where they're going. How did we end up at the train tracks? I looked around and all I found was graffiti the smell of urine and ...Boats? Well, just as I was about to lose hope, along comes a thug. I had to stop him and get directions out of here.