Martesian language seems to be rubbing off on everyone. Even the Pecuari.


So, I was thinking, in my review of these pages today, that perhaps folks reading it might get fed up with all the swear words. I know I did, and then I reminded myself to read it as if I were say, an ideal reader reading the exploits of Riley Mortimer, who is pure chaos, and enjoy it for what it is—which is essentially a bunch of bickering with eve…

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