Taking a street-view walk to refresh my memory for the current scene, I encounter the following eldritch wonder:

When cats cockleshell counterclockwise, cold weather is at hand.

Oh, nothing, just noticing how long the Thief's necktie is.

selfie, ec 

Monday's child is fair of face, they say, so I guess I got that going for me.

Aw, yeah, my first statement from the new book distributor. Fame and self-published fortune, here we come—!

If you go to Chapman and Lownsdale Squares downtown and look at should've been the grass you will find these sinister little eggs EVERYWHERE

Either they have no idea what they look like, or they know exactly what they look like, and I have no idea which is more distressing.

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