I'm no longer a Saber, I've become a Rider who will ride my master, a reindeerVery good, I can't get enough of it's simplicity, vulgarity and the fact that it's dripping with oil.
All food should be like thisNothing more than a strong wind that appear on Christmas Eve...
I see, you've gotten yourself excitedI don't really like Christmas, but turkey is goodThis bag is filled with hopes and dreams, those that I, myself have handpicked for a year, off brand toys... Fufufu, aren't you just exciting to giving them out?Take good care of it...Damn, it will soon be over, and so is my role. This bag is also about to be emptyBut... yeah, before all of that, I would like to give you something. It's one of my favoriteAlterbzzzzz...Pure
