The grind never stops.

We were brought up in a family where money was hard to come by. We couldn't afford to buy nice things or really anything at all. Our mother didn't love us and our father was gay. We soon realised that we had to do anything to get what we wanted. Selling our bodies. Selling our mother. Popping heads. However as we were just poor boys, we could not buy much ammo for our weapons and thus had to go for those one hit kills or "one taps". From there MonTi's Frelo Train was born.

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