Taken Care Of

So I gave the Spinster my rant on hating men and why and my total lack of faith in pretty much everything, but gravity, which will probably go any day now. She was laughing hysterically. "You have to write this down," she said. I told her, "I do."

She didn't even ask.

Back to that previous post-Engine 54 asked me who would laugh at my pain. Apparently my honorable colleagues, which is only fair since I set it up as a joke.

which indeed it is



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