BeTheCookie on Nostr: You: What’s that smell? It’s like a macabre mixture of dark feathers, rotting ...
You: What’s that smell? It’s like a macabre mixture of dark feathers, rotting flesh, alcoholism and early 1800s New England orphans.
Me: Oh that’s my sachet of Poe purée.
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