Mo, I don’t kite conspiracies, nor bake noon blue apples, and I haven’t set one foot through the gates of the Chapel Perilous, yet, I’d venture to say that you’re a cool gal.
- Lord Piddlepuck
Living in constant pain, the Physical and mental misery, Leaves one in a multitude of Hells. The naivety of ignorant people Who justify ...
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