Saturday, January 16, 2010

dangle's wrested

She gets her pull and will thereafter reside in the woods. Two or more years of swinging here in the spectrum of seasonal confluence and arbitrary agenda gives her the stout pride to wander off to the havens of tusk and mice and leaves.
We will wish our matron well.
We will wish our matron well.



(eyes used for tooth support)

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