GoldenCharizard4
Nyaaa...
Brad Kaltenbach
Brad had been at the gym beating punching bags. he had already broke two open. "the ass" he punches the bag hard "hole can't acceptme. i may as" he kicks the bag "well stay away from all of them. i did lose control..." brad sighs "why does it seem i get lucked out all the time?" he jumps up and slams the bag with his leg as the holder snaps and the bag breaks open. "i'm done. send the tab to ... alright? yea yea yea. i'm off. c ya." brad walks out of the gym, his leg bruised and hands swollen slightly