“Everyone dies, Michael,” the old man explains wiping his brow. “We should be respectful.”
Nathan pishes through pursed lips, “Fuck respect, granpa, lets go get rich,” and walks off towards the ancient city intent on pilfering everything.
“Everyone dies, Michael,” the old man explains wiping his brow. “We should be respectful.”
Nathan pishes through pursed lips, “Fuck respect, granpa, lets go get rich,” and walks off towards the ancient city intent on pilfering everything.
