Dispatches from the Last Chance Pod
Lost: Baby’s First Pocket Dimension
Would really love to preserve in Baby’s First Necronomicon. If you suddenly find yourself surrounded by eight breasted women with tendencies to coo and rock back and forth from foot to foot (and do not immediately attempt to devour your eyeballs), back out slowly and contact me at the Temple of Cthulu. I am a tentacle minder so if I don’t answer on the first try, please give me a few minutes and make another attempt (you know how those tentacles can be).
Thank you and all hail the Dark Overlord.
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