Agent Diary I

Since some times passed, I can tell you something about my last secret mission of the CIA...


I was brought into some dizzy stories, dirty jokes, cheap whores and many many drugs...
To fit the ideal of those 'people' I needed a addicted look and a strange, drug 'contaminated' job...


So I was a russian modle. The perfect mask. ヾ(▽´ )ﾂ



But it was a dangerous game and if they'll ever find out, that I told anybody about it, they'll find you and kill you, so just imagine what I had to do to find the secret information which leads me to another country in this wide world.


I'll tell you some other times about that and never forget...

Hush, darling, hush, talking is silver, silent is gold~
But the godfather of all is your i~m~a~g~i ~n~a~t~i~o~n!