Buck can see himself in the reflection of the Spatula. "Damn, I'm fucking ugly" -He thinks, but his thinking is disrupted by the thoughts of having the tool, making borgers again, being happy. He extends his arm, and...
Buck can see himself in the reflection of the Spatula. "Damn, I'm fucking ugly" -He thinks, but his thinking is disrupted by the thoughts of having the tool, making borgers again, being happy. He extends his arm, and...