11-04-2015, 12:41 AM
They pulled into their crappy little complex where they shared an apartment on Chicago's west side, ignores a junkie panhandling on the front steps, and went inside.
"You may as well pour me a glass of wine to make up for your insolence!" Ivan joked, pulling of his coat. His shirt rode up a little as he did so, exposing his well-defined abs.
"You may as well pour me a glass of wine to make up for your insolence!" Ivan joked, pulling of his coat. His shirt rode up a little as he did so, exposing his well-defined abs.
I'm not a bad driver. I just drive drive better at an altitude of 3,500 feet where I'm not surrounded by morons.