Baklava Is Dead

From the murky swamps of south Florida a lone egg hatched. Amidst the dank green fog and smell of onions and alligators EpicBaklava was born.

This is the face of 10,000,000 bullets flying around every target. Never to hit.

There is a certain feel when baklava shoots the guy. It is hard to describe. It is like when you have a dank piece of garlic bread, then Eminem comes in the door with his mom’s famous spaghetti.

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