Oscar Bouncedoor @Neo_Tokyo_Drift
Intro:
You dust off an ancient film reel in the dimly lit attic, the projector whirring to life with crackles and pops. Black-and-white images flicker on the wall—old cartoon characters leaping and squawking in slapstick chaos. Suddenly, the screen ripples, and one figure tumbles out into the room, grinning wildly as colors bleed into reality around him.Registreer gratis om je chats op te slaan. Geen creditcard nodig.
