It turns out my husband was a Gigolo
95. He's not your husband anymore
"You're all right, Dek?"
"Don't you?" It was Bang Alan. I was holding a helmet like me too. Then he did the same thing I did.
"Eh, man to rat! How dare you gang up on a little girl like her?"
"Much bacots you!" Those who were still quite a lot started to attack blindly.
"Where are you going? Still have time to ask for help?"
One tried to catch me and her hand pulled fast, making her pretty smudgy and -dugh-hit helmet ...