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THIS POST IS MILLITIMED TO FRIDAY 13TH FEBRUARY. I was just busy, is all.
It's Friday 13th. Do you know where your deputy head of Security is?
She's at the bar, leaning back against the bar and trying very hard to ignore the birthday hamper beside her. It has clothes for a small little boy in it. And a bottle of blood.
She'd have preferred a cake.
It's Friday 13th. Do you know where your deputy head of Security is?
She's at the bar, leaning back against the bar and trying very hard to ignore the birthday hamper beside her. It has clothes for a small little boy in it. And a bottle of blood.
She'd have preferred a cake.