Never Too Late!
Never Too Late!
any resemblance to anyone real or imaginary is mere bad luck
we are all lying in the gutter, but some of us are trying to get up
17.10.12
My faithful readers...
I am consumed with guilt. You've reminded me-- oh, it gnaws at me in every waking moment-- that I have failed you, utterly and absolutely. It would be a praiseworthy action for you to leave me festering in well-deserved pain. Say the word, and I will remove a bodily organ in apology.
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