I swear to God, Mel Gibson goes through horses like I go through potato chips!
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I swear to God, Mel Gibson goes through horses like I go through potato chips!
Apples to Apples||Open Dreamscape
Natalia walked around her tiny corner of the world. Dark walls and stone, tinted windows. From the outside it looked like a very normal, if private shop. People didn’t come to her unless they knew what they were looking for and if they did they quickly learned their mistake. “I think you might have made a mistake.” She purred to the person in front of her feeling very much like a spider in her web. Murder was second nature to her now, poison selling was the perfect profession and if you paid a little extra she’d do it for you herself. Besides after you kill the person you love, anyone else is easy.
why arent any of you deathly afraid of niel
My cat killed a bird today.
@reluctantlyreinel
And to murder is human, too.
constantly caught between being a plasticine, cyberpunk robohacker and an earthy witch who was there at the birth, out of the cloudburst, the head of the tempest