Boy if that isn’t my mother to a T.
Boy if that isn’t my mother to a T.
18, my soon-to-be-first-girlfriend was hosting a party.
I still have a fondness for coconut rum and sprite and big naturals.
Seems like it is a protest against the dumb-ass anti-trans shit the people in power in this state are pulling.
Considering the deaths the average Dwarf in my last fortress suffered. I ain’t touching DF with a ten-foot pole.
A deadly dust forgotton beast broke into the fort through a forgotten cavern access. My military quickly killed it; but before they could step into the Dwarven Bath to rinse off the dust 2/3rds of my fortress was dying of a total body necrotic rot.