It was my arrival at the end of my sentimental journey and upon getting some horizontal refreshment for the tired soul of an idle and vertical fellow that I discover, much to my astonishment, that my need to ride a dragon upon St. George was actually a metamorphosis of a soul entangled with the curiosities of it's time. So, blowing off the groundsills I start an extraordinary journey of internal self discovery and a love for the night physic, even if it was going to kill me. Nevertheless, putting the good foot forward to put the devil into hell, I start like all the good men that came before me, with the soul purpose of serving the long and hard tradition, that is to say, immediately.
Saturday, 7 April 2018
The First Chapter: A Book With No Face!
It was my arrival at the end of my sentimental journey and upon getting some horizontal refreshment for the tired soul of an idle and vertical fellow that I discover, much to my astonishment, that my need to ride a dragon upon St. George was actually a metamorphosis of a soul entangled with the curiosities of it's time. So, blowing off the groundsills I start an extraordinary journey of internal self discovery and a love for the night physic, even if it was going to kill me. Nevertheless, putting the good foot forward to put the devil into hell, I start like all the good men that came before me, with the soul purpose of serving the long and hard tradition, that is to say, immediately.
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