Tini is in need of a new home. As an unemployed bum I can't afford to fix everything she's wrecked. She's been starting to chew on the walls. If anyone knows of a farm I could send her to live at I would be eternally greatful. It's been a cry/kill/hide sort of day. I feel like the scrapings off the back of my brain. Grey, gooey and grotesque. Do I
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