NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
I think I know what it is!
2 hound meat + ebony boots
There was a package that came today from "Mr.Curtis" but it was for my dad and I was gutted.
You can't own a potato, man. A potato is god's child. It can't be owned, man.
I just checked that one conversation and I most definitely did not write it down wrong. PHEW.
Is this it?
My dad's password is TEMPO6.
I saw that smilie that Meat Puppet was talking about. I've got it now.
Kristina doesn't know I exist!