Due to the recent opening of a new blog I realized that this was still alive. Not quite live, rather crawled on the floor dying and raising a hand imploringly to me (if blogs had hands) asking me to please kill him to stop suffering. I think I have made an image of what I say.
Like all projects, it began to look forward, even with a preparatory schemes on paper (napkins, bar of course), but due to reasons beyond its control (yours, not ours that we handle that for us) have abandoned this plot cybernetics.
furciacas One has been abandoned to the ruthless world of fornication with regular partner (we plan to do an Olympic sport) and the other has a farm and a cafeworld on facebook.
Judge for yourself if not to leave the blog.
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