Rhetorical question, of course. She obviously didn't choose to date/marry him for his looks, so they have to be on the same page in regards to fetishes, like being aroused by the sight of armed white-power gangs beating up some abuela selling tamales.

everything sounds fancier in another language. Enjoy your caca de gato tacos, pendejos

Aged to perfection

I would have mixed in some of what comes out the other end of the cat.

I hope they dump the T first and leave it just saying RUMP for a few days. Imagine the photo ops!

That's not even what it's called.

Burned to a crisp!

One for today:
"Does anyone know where the love of God goes, when the waves turn the minutes to hours?"

(past: Elemental Masters- Mercedes Lackey, The Compact- Charlie Raven, A Case of Witchcraft - Joe Revill, Warlock Holmes series - G.S. Denning, Druid's Blood- Esther M. Friesner, Sherlock Holmes & the Servants of Hell - Paul Kane, and The Angel of the Crows - Katherine Addison)

I wrote about The Secrets of Dr. Taverner by Dion Fortune, a collection of tales of a lodge-trained psychic detective/analyst and his doctor-and-Great-War-vet chronicler, written by one of the most influential British occultists of the 20th century in one of her side hustles.

As Evadare Volney (JHWS "Ellery") I wrote installment EIGHT of my Magic & the Occult in Sherlockian Fiction essay/review series. As always thanks to editor @iwantthatcoat
for the perfect balance of patience and arse-kicking.