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...written on 2006-02-15, @ 11:41 p.m.
Enter my timezone and watch your nails melt off. Tear your teeth out by the root and have some tea. We are disembodied beings of the most dimembered sort and we'd appreciate a spot of company.
So have a scone or two or three and put your feet up by my door. Here there is no rabbit but our Queen is our head-whore. We drabble in prostitution and make a killing at the track. If your not satisfied with the service you can take yourself out back.
Our homes have no security, we do not bar our doors, but our knives show that we don't share the mentality of "what's mine is yours."
However...
Please don't lock your chamber windows or barricade your doors because the only time we steal things is when we are forced to squeal for more.