After a few seasons of a spy tv series, the thought of being a spy is slowing creeping its way into me. How exciting it is to go under cover with a new identity, to plant a tracking device in the bedroom, to locate a ticking bomb, to interrogate for useful information and eventually to assume a vital role in stopping terrorism. To achieve greatness. Wow.
Those black suits and black shoes are so cool, they definitely look good on me or I look good in them. Add on a pair of dark sunglasses. I can so get use to this.
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