It may not look like much, but I can't take another picture because it is ALL GONE.Achingly salty.
Like touching your tongue to the end of a torch battery.
Only much, much more satisfying.
If things here make no sense, if my tenses merge without warning, if my spelling is not what you're used to, if my theology seems to keep contradicting itself, just remember: I'm a genius. Please try to keep up.
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