*tears out hair*
I can’t believe I’m stymied by my frigging Arthurian project. I can’t channel Mordred? I was writing Arthuriana when I was in diapers! God dammit!
I. Kill. Everyone.
Oh. There he is. 😉
The Fucking B-Word. Not That One, the One That Rhymes With Cock
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Bach?
I have no Bach. 🙁
It wasn’t a suggestion, it was a guess. 🙂
B-word that rhymes with cock. 😛
Ah. No. That would be “block.”