GETTING MY CONTRACT KILLING TO WORK

Cruz was kept. Trash was everywhere you go. The small courtyard was crammed with mud and debris. Ants and cockroaches crawled indoors. The one h2o ran brown and unfiltered through the faucet. A horrible smell wafted from the lavatory.All I knew was The sunshine in the trunk of the car and after that the faces of these two guys with their pistol. In