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| Not bad. Running a little low on souls. I'll trade you 3 wishes for yours Gabe! | |
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Strange things are afoot at the Circle G.
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| Deal. I want people to pay attention to me. And to buy me lots of things. And heaps of sex too. | |
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| You're lucky. I told the last guy who wanted that to fuckoff, and gave him a "girlfriend" called Rachel instead. But I like you. | |
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Be careful what you wish for.
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| I hate you Milkman Satan. | |
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| Now I can use you to keep this deal with my friend Matt too. | |
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