there was a fucked up scent in the apartment... then as quickly as it arrived, it was gone~
in that it wasn't gone and took like 8 hours and smelled like satan's own incense and almost drove me insane and probably it was sent through the vents by nwo agents to make me crazy because i looked at
the works of david dees so i know the truth about. like. the pan-conspiracy man who somehow believes everything at the same time.
all this and more on
the various sites; also he did actual professional work for a wide variety of companies, so the next time you pick up a copy of Hook or a giant bottle of male-enhancement pills, remember what his very own About page says::::::
"What irony that all of David Dees' years of designing for big corporations trained an art monster who would now turn his creative power back against that very corrupt mainstream media."