JACOB MAZER'S DREAM #442
A good one. I was holding a metal festival in the back yard at my parents house. The house was as it was when I was younger, when the back porch was enclosed with all of this torn up up mosquito wire and painted an ugly shade of pale purple. I was a bit dismayed at first, as I was caught up in securing some logistical
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