The work of a lifetime bearing fruit. May it multiply by the billions.
Peace to you, encouraging Anon.
NCSWIC
My ex has found me.
Probably…since it takes one to know one.
Same boat.
On your command, Commander.
If you must. You must.
Suite Madame Blue (America)
Ain't No Rest for the Wicked
Everything in the sim is recorded. All the wicked perish. Darwin was onto something.
Bad people disappear…historically.
The curtains are coming down. Self annointed masters are made for the whip.
Outlaws, shotguns…and guitars.