Gorge yourselves on my tales, my tid-bits, my little stories. There’s both joy and sadness, grief and laughter down below.
Don’t mind the commercial bump on your way to the archives. I don’t have any control over ’em at this present junction, nor do I exact revenue from them.
Instead, why not toss a coin to your friendly neighbourhood ink-slinger and Buy Me A Coffee?
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