Bitch could confess to murder on her recipe blog and never get caught. No one wants to know about your life Samantha, just tell me what’s in the vegan nacho cheese
you take your final breath. Your vision goes something darker than black. Its over. Suddenly, a blinding light. The scene comes into focus. A respawn menu. Another chance. You mouse over different spawn points. Fuck. They’re all full except for “ALEPPO” and “SACRAMENTO”