its like ur stumbling around the village where the streets get a little shifty, not like the grid of east and west for the rest of the city, u head down an empty street, enter a door to a place with no name on it, the jukebox stops and everyone stares at u, its then u realize u done walked into the wrong place,,,,,,,,
That has happened to me but the jukebox played on.
Quote Originally Posted by carrtwright:
its like ur stumbling around the village where the streets get a little shifty, not like the grid of east and west for the rest of the city, u head down an empty street, enter a door to a place with no name on it, the jukebox stops and everyone stares at u, its then u realize u done walked into the wrong place,,,,,,,,
That has happened to me but the jukebox played on.