24 years ago a tiny Demon's Spawn was loosed upon the world, a Lilliputian amongst Gulliver's folk, born into the Land of the Giants. She cast her gaze across the losers and degenerates she saw in every direction and said “”

Happy Birthday Gen!


PS. The Peach Chardonnay is on me!
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"If they can't picture me with a knife, forcing them to strip in an alley, I don't want any part of it. It's humiliating." - windsock