Revenge On The Fat Sheep

Who am I!

Where am I!

And what the fuck just happened to me!

These three philosophical questions ran laps around Trapp's head as he tried to make sense of the bizarre situation he had found himself in.

Trapp could not believe that he... ending maker... the newest rising star assassin in the dark underworld of the universe was actually vomited on by a nitwit nincompoop with shit for brains that relied on his daddy's money to act arrogant. and even more hilarious, this rich sonofabitch was actually threatening to have the city lady... his own mother... this wasted fuck wanted to have his own mother behead him!

What the hell is this... since when did any random sheep start to behave like a wolf and strut around thinking they owned the place.

In the first place, Trapp did not want to get involved with this fat sheep since he was already at other people's targets. But now, this person had seriously offended him. If Trapp did not do something to r

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