I had a feeling yesterday i should warn my friend that ir qould rain ice since he has A plantation that would suffer.
Didnt warn him.
Today he told me it rained ice on his plantation

>Was always fascinated with the calm and stress nature of dead people
>Once at ten yo or so nice old lady that was 90 was dead in her death bed
>Never looked so calm or beautiful before
>develop this fetish where i poach beautiful women
>They run and try to get away helplessy but are no match for my jeep
>Run them down
>Put them down in a way that will preserve their beauty(strangulation)
>Gift them eternal beauty and calm by taxidermizing them
>Have multiple thropy women that are made even more beautiful and kept for eternity in my chamber
>Sometimes become intimate with them bashing in how calm and happy i can make them
>Dress them up in jewerly and beautiful dresses
>Sometimes cut up some the old one to switcharo some of the parts and make another woman even more beautiful