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That singular anomaly, the lady novelist. A fucking delight.
I sold my soul to Satan but
Before I signed my name in blood
I had to narrow my eyes and squint
In order to check the small hoofprint
The bugger’s a little perfidious
So I was particularly Faustidious.
November 23, 2024 at 2:49 PM
Oh, look: she's banging on about Tom again. (Reader, she never stops.)
November 19, 2024 at 8:17 PM