Friday, 24 January 2014

Assassin’s Creed


Ahoy, me hearties, the weekend is upon us once again. Now don’t we all look excited, no? Matthew 'n his scurvy scallywags, love Assassin's Creed and enjoy having a grand great adventuaarrr on dem high seas, swinging a cutlass under the Black Flag of the skull.

But first a little homework says the Captain Black Beard, aka Dad, "all hands on deck, aaaaarrrgggghhhh!"

Posted by Jerome West at 21:01

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