Robin Hoodie is going to make an amazing Netflix docuseries someday

At age 42 90% of current celebrities could be AI generated for all I know. Just an endless sea of enormous heads and lollipop bodies captioned with a randomized Fraggle name

Hallmark needs to start making Hallowe’en romances. She’s a gal from the big city seeking a new life in a small town. He’s a mysterious horseman cursed to throw his flaming head at passersby for eternity. And when these two meet one night, sparks, and heads, will fly.

Current mood is Vincent Price holding a gaggle of cats

Here pause from the end of the world for a moment & learn about dolphins on LSD

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Is this a magical place where there are no Muskets or Trumpets?

Ok but where am I?