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Hey KingOvRats , you're the only person I interact with on this website anymore since I departed to a whole new plane of existence (I'm even surprised to find myself still be capable of being here and now, sometimes), so as I sent you a picture of my bald head you'll guess who's this kinky, cloven-hoofed Lord of mine, uh ? *wink*
Just kidding. I'm a "no god, no master" free-thinker type
This is an old picture, I don't even live here anymore. Where do I live now ? How many places did I live in since I left this one ? Three ? Four ? I'm not sure. There's some human bones on this picture. Femur, jaw, humerus ? Well. Don't ask me where I found them. I don't think I've killed anybody, but who can know for sure ? Not me.
<< WHAT'S YOUR ADJECTIVES ? - Adjectives ? Do you mean pronouns ? - NO. MINES ARE "NOISY" AND "CHAOTIC" >>
(I found the above on a social media website and do relate to it much)
And no I don't take any drugs, even with Sr. Alcohol I tend to get less and less acquainted. Just reading old and witty XIX century UK books is enough to keep me firing, and shooting testosterone up my ass every three weeks or so. Oh ? That counts as drug ? Yeah, well I'm not a sportperson anyway, so fuck offfff