
That old man must have lost his marbles.
He’s getting no com-Plaits from me…
Peaks of insanity it is
Blaming the sky for his kinks.
that rings something familiar
I don’t know guys. Some elements of this story just don’t add up.
This thread has turned the tides in quality.
I was right to be suspicious. I just found links that confirm it all branches from streams of yarns produced by Russian hackers on the extreme edges of the grids.
Now you have knotted everything in braids, so mysterious, as if covered by veils. Perhaps to clear these shades we will need blades, as in the tales my old man kept on his shelves. The ripples of this will be felt across the stages of history. Sadly, after this, we have left little choice for those poor bees in the trees… to be continued by those who have ears.
They are but slight warps; yet, our fault for trying to form a symbiote from parasite elements.
but when the tides roll in …