The Daniel Johnson Chronicles: Secret Happenings
“So what comes first?” asked Daniel. He spoke through the door to Fibrizia, sitting on a couch in the previous room.
“A shower,” she said, leaning back in the chair. “Then a haircut.”
“Not what I mean,” said Daniel. Fibrizia heard the sound of the shower turn on. “What do I do next?”
“Are you sure,” Fibrizia began, but Daniel ( Read more... )
“A shower,” she said, leaning back in the chair. “Then a haircut.”
“Not what I mean,” said Daniel. Fibrizia heard the sound of the shower turn on. “What do I do next?”
“Are you sure,” Fibrizia began, but Daniel ( Read more... )
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TWENTY-FUCKING-THREE
you posted this at 4:19, which if you add together you get...dun dun dun
TWENTY THREE!1!!!!!1!!1!1!!!!!!!
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