THE STACK IS BACK
You can't imagine how bloody insane it's been for me to stay alive. Try this: I found a place with no internet, not even a computer!
The Sevens is a beautiful region, at least. After that brief encounter at Bag 'N' Tell. I had to find a place to lie low for a while. Castle Break was great, but I was always on the go and didn't have time to eat. Yes, I did drink a lot, but not anything alcoholic, like might suggest an anonymous reader that was thoughtful enough to leave me a message on his own fantasy trip to Barlin. Anyways… Now that I know what it's like to be a fish, I seriously have to get down to earth and pig out.
Later,
Jack Stack.
PS: Keep this hush-hush, but I will be at Pat Laplante-Collins' on Sunday. Don't fret, highly effective and incredibly discrete security measures will be taken to assure everyone's safety.
posted by The Dickmeister @ 4:14 PM
1 Comments:
But when can I do the French translation? We will want to read it in our own language!
Anna Augustin (look me up on Google but don't tell Dickster. I don't want to put our lives in danger)
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