Tyb
Gramps was OSS then “agency” for 30 years, used to drive me around in his ‘68 Cadillac telling me stories, it is coming back to me now.
Right place.
Right time.
All in for the win!
We are here to win, to finish all this.
Just like going to sleep.
Oops!
Look like [theY] are fucked.
Whats left?
Nothing but transparent evil, glowing.
This is to end.
Now.
Write [thIer] script and watch the show.
So proud of all of you.
It’s quite the thing.
Genius.
The good are always smarter.
Always.
Pinko dog-killers get the hammer