Just chillin, maxin, relaxin in old Russia thinking bout crops.
Sky goes dark. Dink mumbles something. I look up. BOOOOOM. Warsat splat. Came
right down on my face!
#dismayed #notsurewhotobemadat
Anyone this hapless?
Edit 1: oh my I didn't expect so many of my brothers and sisters to have been squashed like a bug as I have. Now I don't feel so alone!
Edit 2: Look! Up in the sky! It's a bird! It's a plane! It's Rasputin's deadly iron spitballs! Misadventure.
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Mothyards, signed