Almond joy.

I wrote a short comic story for an anthology submission aboyt an asexual pizza delivery girl delivering to a succubus and an incubus and the resulting confusion.

It was rejected. I still have the script but haven't done anything with it.

I remember when NFTs hit and once we understood how they worked (a receipt for a purchase without an establishment of ownership of anything at all) we immediately got it: you were selling star-naming as a tech scam.

And you said that wasn't true.

And it was.

We *remember,* assholes.

In short we don't like "AI" because we can see a fucking used car salesman coming a mile away and yet you keep insisting there are five lights.

We're not all stupid and we're not all gullible, and we won't blindly accept an obvious scam.

You fucking ruined every product you've touched you assholes

Gurls.

One of the many great ironies of Riverdale is that most of the cast are better actors than Riverdale deserved.

Wait... is Risky appearing in public with no headgear at all?! Scandalous!