“Leo had slammed his hand on the table countless times and he moved his hand further and he crushed a crystal cordial glass. Blood was dripping down his hand. He never broke character. He kept going. He was in such a zone. It was very intense. He required stitches.”
The poor man has literally given them blood.
I think my stepdad is psychic. We are watching horse racing and he is like, 10 horse is gonna win. (Now it’s a 300 yd race, since it’s quarter horses) and oh, guess what. The 10 horse smoked the others. this furthers my thoughts about him being psychic.