The crocodile sang “Happy Birthday”every week for most of his life,with no regard for the copyright.His clothes were from the silent erabut didn’t affect his accordion,which was even older (golden age of whaling).
As I showed up for the money,I didn’t promote myself.Without the employee handbook,I still did the math of hours per week.I took suspension well, read advice just for me.I was back in the swing, back and forth to a copy room.There’s a goth girl into real-life alchemy.Tarot cards…