I ask god to make me a best friend he sent me my biker shirt
She lifted the datapad in front of I ask god to make me a best friend he sent me my biker shirt. “If you did read things, you would see that we have some items still in production. They are more complex, so Essad runs the fabricators at half speed. You’re all paid up and I’ll bring the rest down when it’s done.” She looked around, noticing the numerous people in environmental suits heading in and out of the airlock. “You really hired all these people?” “Technically Danyd hired them, I’m just paying.” He saw the look on her face as she seemed to be mentally calculating how much he was spending.
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