The insane and/or inane ramblings of the last Swashbuckler and his designs to upend the government, free the mind slaves, and bring the bright new future to today in vibrant 3-D.
Good morning morning.
Hello there sun. How the hell are you? Allow me to drink my dawn-sized coffee mug of brown liquor to your continued fusion. Go get em sun. It's another fucking beautifull day. A lovely day to sleep through.