Mafia #26: Roadside Picnic the Game

Hooked Newbie is glad the game has started, but doesn't have the attention span to role play.

Game on! Let's find the stalkers! (based on title alone, I suspect JM). :grinno:
 
Hooked Newbie said:
Hooked Newbie is glad the game has started, but doesn't have the attention span to role play.

Game on! Let's find the stalkers! (based on title alone, I suspect JM). :grinno:
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LOL, I thought Jensons was the stalker of AC????
 
Hooked Newbie said:
Hooked Newbie is glad the game has started, but doesn't have the attention span to role play.

Game on! Let's find the stalkers! (based on title alone, I suspect JM). :grinno:
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Hey, jeez, ..I am on vacay! Even stalkers need a break every now and then! :lipssealedsmilie:
 
Clicking channels on the television set, Gracie decides it's a perverted thing to still enjoy the show, how it scared millions on Halloween one year. Alien invasion, how silly, how fictional but they all felt it, they felt how real the fear was. But that was in 1938. Nobody doubts the truth today, not today. Not when another air raid siren went off just moments ago. God only knows why this time. Some lost soul must have snuck into The Zone again. Gracie remembers in the 90's when it was commonly called suicide by cop. She wonders if the town survives what they'll call it in the next decade.

War of the Worlds... Might as well be War of Humanity.

With another swish of her glass, she takes a sip of melting whatever she has. She's already forgotten what she poured. A smirk passes her face as she settles on a new channel and the opening credits of Close Encounters of the Third Kind. Oh well, let's see how wrong... or right, they got this one. Might as well make an afternoon out of it.
 
Gracecat said:
Clicking channels on the television set, Gracie decides it's a perverted thing to still enjoy the show, how it scared millions on Halloween one year. Alien invasion, how silly, how fictional but they all felt it, they felt how real the fear was. But that was in 1938. Nobody doubts the truth today, not today. Not when another air raid siren went off just moments ago. God only knows why this time. Some lost soul must have snuck into The Zone again. Gracie remembers in the 90's when it was commonly called suicide by cop. She wonders if the town survives what they'll call it in the next decade.

War of the Worlds... Might as well be War of Humanity.

With another swish of her glass, she takes a sip of melting whatever she has. She's already forgotten what she poured. A smirk passes her face as she settles on a new channel and the opening credits of Close Encounters of the Third Kind. Oh well, let's see how wrong... or right, they got this one. Might as well make an afternoon out of it.
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Great role play (obviously you're being coached). lol
What year was TV invented again? :confused:
 
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