This thought has lingered in my mind ever since I posted that stoopid red fox plane. “I want to make all”. And all you ask?
Yeah I might try to make as many fox species with that stupid jet as possible.
Hold on I might be going insane.
Where did this random obsession with foxes come from?!
why the fuck do I want to do this?!
(And yes the Sherman will suffer with every new species I pump out)
I love ADHD
or do i? (Vsacuse music plays)