Game: The godville. Page 3

Live in a time that ordinary gratitude not perceived. All only money give.

Checking the wallet, found a hole in the budget.

Pretended to be asleep to stun the enemy with a sneak attack. It turned out that not pretend to be.

I promised to put a monument in the town square, if I can light a sea of lights. And if you can't, on a cemetery.

Suddenly sounded the fanfare, and I found myself with a jar in hand with experience.
The experience was bitter.

Almost died from an overabundance of feelings. Was dominated by feelings of hunger, cold and fear.

This play should be worthy, and you can win anything.

Money is not my concern. They calm me down.

An inner voice ordered the rest. The orders are known, are not discussed.

Dream of a bright future, I patockova about the dark past and back to grey gloomy weekdays.

The city jail is attached directly to the local town hall, which greatly simplifies the change of administration.

Technical specifications no test cases no contact with the customer is missing, the pay-as - usual.

At first it was a free settlement, but then the people began to Express outrage that no one, say, to bribe, where corruption and bribery, as without bureaucracy? To prevent people's anger on the road caught some of the thieves: one appointed by the mayor, the rest held other administrative positions...

Better a hundred times to lubricate the skis than once to glue the fins.