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The flying axes and magazines swayed the blood of the Slavs. Brains and stumps dotted the snowfields of Siberia.
The Russians mocked the entire Hollywood film industry civilization with a two-hour first-person shooter videotape. What narrative line, what montage, what composition? What logical chain? Get the hell out of me, I just want to be cool!
that's all. Three big men. Staring straight at the screen for two hours. The cold beer was already warm in my hands, and I forgot that it was still a festival night.
Reminds me of a news from the other day. Putin was baptized in the ice pool three times in a row. After three laps, he was still unafraid. This performance art is a generous gift to the soon-to-be-appointed US President Joe Biden. It's like telling him that the nuclear button is in my hand. My body is great. It also seems that this Russian drama is far more straightforward than the American one.
Well, well, don't write anymore.
I have written a lot of fingers just now, and I don't know how to touch them. It's all gone. Really his mother's!
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