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xansWe just ran into each other at the intersexual, er, the homosection-the intersection!
-Howard Brackett, In & Out
"Oh people, know that you have committed great sins. If you ask me me what proof I have for these words, I say it is because I am the punishment of God. If you had not committed great sins, God would not have sent a punishment like me upon me."
"Nocturnal pulse! My veins spill forth their waters! Rent by lips I cherish most!"
"There is no peace among the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter and the laughter of the thirsting gods."
"Why struggle? You'll feel so much better once I'm finished."
"Quickly; bring me a beaker of wine, so thart I may wet my mind and say something clever."
"You tremble carcass? You would tremble even more if you knew where I am going to take you now!"
"Alone as a stone altar, the castle and its keep. Life faerytale dominion rose a widow to the snowy peaks. Wherein reclined the Countess, limbs purring from the kill and bathed in virgin white and like the night, alive and young and unfulfilled."
"You fight well because you treat war as a religion. We fight well because we treat war as a business."
Fin.
-Howard Brackett, In & Out
"Oh people, know that you have committed great sins. If you ask me me what proof I have for these words, I say it is because I am the punishment of God. If you had not committed great sins, God would not have sent a punishment like me upon me."
"Nocturnal pulse! My veins spill forth their waters! Rent by lips I cherish most!"
"There is no peace among the stars, only an eternity of carnage and slaughter and the laughter of the thirsting gods."
"Why struggle? You'll feel so much better once I'm finished."
"Quickly; bring me a beaker of wine, so thart I may wet my mind and say something clever."
"You tremble carcass? You would tremble even more if you knew where I am going to take you now!"
"Alone as a stone altar, the castle and its keep. Life faerytale dominion rose a widow to the snowy peaks. Wherein reclined the Countess, limbs purring from the kill and bathed in virgin white and like the night, alive and young and unfulfilled."
"You fight well because you treat war as a religion. We fight well because we treat war as a business."
Fin.
