Shunting, is it just for the Societal Elite?
I was at work pondering. It’s something you tend to do when you’re standing around awaiting the moment to serve. Like a coiled assassin ready to strike with all the…um…with […]
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Do pregnant Sausage Dog’s bellies rub on the ground?
I will admit this is a strange way to begin especially when that’s not really what I’d planned on saying but when you’re working at Dunfermline Comic Con and you’re […]
