Aug 20, 2009 17:58
This... This place... Нет, I know where I am. It has familiar filthy smell. Disgusting odor. Pungent scent. Is dirty smell of Америка. If it is dirty work of Америка, then I will not hold back! Not if he has taken brother away from me!
But why is there pictures of me and that cowardly bastard? Is not right. I must clean house. Destroy pictures. If need be, bastard will go, too. Will be easy.
But where is brother? Brother! Brother, I must find brother. Where are you, brother? I am here now. We must be together. We must be happy. Brother!
Whoever has done this will pay! I will make sure nothing stands in way of our love.