'So you cooked up a story and dropped the six of us in the meat grinder...What happened to you Dillon? You used to be someone I could trust.'
GUNS, EXPLOSIONS, JUNGLES, BLOOD, PECTORAL MUSCLES, ALIENS WITH GENITALIA WHERE THEIR MOUTHS ARE, SHOUTING, THE CABINET MINISTER, THE WHOLE BUSINESS.
GUNS, EXPLOSIONS, JUNGLES, BLOOD, PECTORAL MUSCLES, ALIENS WITH GENITALIA WHERE THEIR MOUTHS ARE, SHOUTING, THE CABINET MINISTER, THE WHOLE BUSINESS.
I'm pretty happy with it this. Big pat on the back for James! Pat Pat Pat.
This is dedicated to all those Predator enthusiasts (or Preduthiasts) out there in TV land....
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