Vomit on the girl.
From Create Your Own Story
As you sprayed vomit all across her breasts, she looked up longingly at you. There was a moment of shared recognition; You knew each other, but you couldn't place where she was from. You thought for a moment.
She was:
| Status | ||
| Ammo | 0 | Equipment:
Pocket Knife, Vodka |
| Health | 95 | |
| Level | 10 | |
