(123): …And Her Name Shall Be — Curveball!
Betta Tryptophan

Love the name Curveball, Betta Tryptophan!

And hey, if she’s lonely, I know I would love to relegate Trouser to an East German storm cellar right about now. One where his new found skill at opening sofa cushion zippers can be sufficiently de-programed.

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