Then I'm Gonna Hurt You, Not Kill You.

i'm narrating an undisclosed ranch. I feel like, am um, batter a pool, two beers. It's when i cross that three beer pet thresh, things start to get fuck and crazy. And story of my building bis just going to hurt you, not kill you. The coffee and archery, though, ecause i have deftly tried to shoot overcaffenaded. O, it's horrible. Just fu it's fucking horrible.