I wish I could use those big soft, poofy comforters, but for some reason they make my body channel my inner Ted Stryker whilst I sleep. But they feel sooo good until I wake up at 2AM like it's a Georgia summer afternoon.
This is going to be amazing for the already awesome communication between the various law enforcement agencies in this country—another win for the Trumpettes!
I remember having to buy my first copy of Ichi the Killer from a produce vendor in San Francisco's China Town. The mission made the movie extra awesome, though.
