This is a very long blog project, but I must do it. When I was working nights at mobile, I wrote a story with pictures to go with it. this is that story (parental discretion advised, drug references abound) in it's original form, but with text instead of scribbled writing.
Out in the bayou there is Robitussin. A carafe of tussin that tastes good and never runs out. It is guarded by the most hideous ugly monster ever created. and he was chained down.
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