Thu Nov 06 2025
I dropped from the plane with 99 maniacs, aiming for Pochinki but ended up in the middle of nowhere—classic me. Found a pistol with no ammo and a frying pan; guess who’s Gordon Ramsay now? Crawled through grass like a pro snake, scared of my own...
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