"Apps!"
At least ten names crossed my mind after reading the one word on the gate. Little friends adorn mobile phones and meet all kinds of needs.
All kinds of needs are the most important part here; the poet emphasizes that an application used by people in other countries for communication is used to satisfy sexual hunger in our land. I know more or less what we will encounter inside, but I am always open to surprises.
"I can't predict what's coming this time, let's walk!"
Sukrucuk took his first step inside by shielding his shield in front of him. We were right behind him. Ten breaths have passed and the first wave of attack is upon us.
"Their beggar; I'm hungry"
"Our beggar; Give me money moneyyyyyyy!"
Oh well! These are Vine users. Since the app is already out of circulation, they have a bit of life left. Our tank took care of that too.
"Here's the money!"