Thank you!

I think Milked by an Alien Cult has to be my favourite title. No ambiguity in that title.

I shall have a listen.

And Crom Cruach laughs…

It’s Poe. I know it best from Orson Welles recitation at the start of the Alan Parsons Project’s tales of
Mystery and Imagination.

I was reminded of this quote this morning: "Without music or an intriguing idea, colour becomes pallor, man becomes carcass, home becomes catacomb, and the dead are but for a moment motionless."

That’s a great book.

It's Poppy Hedgepig.

I’m here for you, like a sad-angry monkey.

I can do this, doesn’t even have to be pinballs.