I was born long, long ago in a galaxy far, far away. No. Not that one. That one is silly.
Nah… it’s the hiding and festering that does it. Like a pearl, you know.
Still waiting for medical technology to reach a point where they can clone and implant tooth buds to replace lost teeth with real teeth that you grow yourself.
There is also a demon thus endowed in the Demon Slayer anime.
She… seems to have… an invisible touch, Spock.
As the line moved, we noticed one person, well, were frequently accosted by would be the more correct way to put it, who was flitting from place to place in the line and talking to people, in passing, while moving non-stop. I was reminded of nothing so much as a hummingbird by her motions and manner, and we, nothing more than a comix brush branch loaded with blossoms to be plundered. She appeared to be somewhere between fifty and two hundred years in age, and part of a group that was near the head of the line, somewhere off in the distance from where we stood. Whatever kept her going must have been powerful, indeed.
It’s the overruled library books you have to look out for.
Deputy Dog is on duty. McGruff is available, but you need to come up with a retainer and per diem, with a minimum week’s engagement. He used to just take cash jobs, but since he hit the big time, he big times everybody.
Many people prefer the Comix Brush Berry Brandy for it’s buttery overtones and smooth finish.
Nah… it’s all digital these days. Missing a layer.