Seriously, I have a button on my phone which springs to life if the moment arrives. Whenever I have a writing emergency or epiphany, the template to do so is immediately at my fingertips. 2025 sucks, but not my button.
I think it’s time to stop reacting to news reports and begin seeing things again through my own eyes. In turn, I shall provide you all with Reverend-Filtered tales and photos from the spooky city.
It sounds like an adventure. Not today, though. It’s Friday in every sense of the film.


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