Sunbather
Le photographe est mort
Sam smirked at Joseph's words. "I can kick your ass too, literally!" She jested with a happy expression. Space was getting tighter as the car approached it's maximum capacity. "So when are we collectively starting to be jelous of Ashlyn's front seas?" she joked before she looked through the windshield, seeing her friends join in. "Ah yeah, look who's here!" she exclaimed, pointing towards the second card.