I'm CIA. I'm central. I'm intelligence, I'm an agent. I'm a spy, a spook. I'm small, I'm tiny, I'm of little stature. I call it in. I am that "Sir?". I'm in charge here. I'm a manlet-ass, plane-riding, gun-toting flamboyant flight plan checker. I shoot men before throwing them out of the plane, I know everyone listed on the flight plan. I'm Pavel and the payment to grab him. I ask and I am asked. I lask and I am lasked. I tie them and quiz them, and every single big guy's had the fucking time of his life. And I do not wear a mask. If there's one twisted bastard in this family, it's this little planecrasher here. So congratulations, Bane. I've just officially outed you.
>>82031728
>planecrasher
This has officially given you out, as usual, Jason.
>>82031728
>I am that arsetta bandit
CIA?
>>82031728
>Not congratulations, you've got yourself caught
It was almost perfect
/dead meme/ general?
>>82031728
What did he mean by this?
>>82033012
was getting called hothead part of your plan?
>>82031728
Is this sung to the tune of Sheryl Crow's I'm a Bitch?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V8kiNMQIctg
>>82032850
Aye
>>82033213
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W5_-ou6H7eg
>>82033658
Backside artist baby
>>82033658
>Dance at the other end of the ball room
>Moses and the parting of the red cheeks
>>82031728
Aa daring synthesis