NOT FAZED BY A GUN
NOT FAZED BY A GUN
The morning sun painted long shadows across the living room of Jeff's modest suburban home. A gentle breeze rustled the curtains, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow onto the well-worn furniture.
NOT FAZED BY A GUN
The morning sun painted long shadows across the living room of Jeff's modest suburban home. A gentle breeze rustled the curtains, casting dappled patterns of light and shadow onto the well-worn furniture.