We're like a family. Or a group of really weird dudes that stare fiercely at everyone that dares to cross the boundaries of the front entrance, to ring the door bell or to turn on the lights. Try talking to us from behind the window. Or IRC. We don't bite... If you don't get too close.
..group of really weird dudes that stare fiercely at everyone that dares to cross the boundaries of the front entrance, to ring the door bell or to turn on the lights.
Thought you Tribe men lived in tee-pees, sat around a campfire dancing til the break of dawn and communicated with grunts and mud wrestling