Banazir Galasbor@banazirgalasbor: The chances, the changes are all yours to make. The mold of your life is in your hands to break.
Deep, of a morning. It is also a morning of strangeness. To wit:
Meet The Almightly Loaf. No, I don't understand it either.
"You could stop at five or six stores, or just one." What?
"Brother...help me!" Someone should, he looks like he needs all the help.
Wait, what happened to the other newscaster? Inquiring minds want to know!
Best news graphic. Best.
"He's been getting away with it for twelve years." That's an...amazing disguise.
And one last thing...
[11:02] Noir thinks we are all like the moon...we all have our darker side.
Indeed so.
More when the strangeness is not tangling up my brain.
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