So
me an
samwise and
fitzel and
rob dat nig*a mosley decided to have a mans' day out. Makin our own beef jerky, river boat gamblin, shittin with the door open, and then shootin guns was all in the itinerary. We hit up
Loch Raven Shoot and Skeet and i
pulled everyone for hours...boy was my arm sore. Freako didnt go because he is scared of guns...and women.
Samwise and Shugar Shane Mosley throwin up the Cs. Note the home made cord shorts and the cargs.
This hillbilly fuck showed up outta no where. We dont know who he was or what he wanted.
Look at the stance on this lurker, he had an M3
Shurgar Shane shot the shit outta it. He hit more
pigeons (see definition 4) than a trap boy.
Samwise and Shugar Shane Mosley throwin up the Cs. Note the home made cord shorts and the cargs.
This hillbilly fuck showed up outta no where. We dont know who he was or what he wanted.
Look at the stance on this lurker, he had an M3
Shurgar Shane shot the shit outta it. He hit more pigeons (see definition 4) than a trap boy. 
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