. All Grown Up
Our minions have flourished and number well over 100. Fear us. You have no choice but to take one of our strapping seedlings into your home. The San Francisco Indian Summer is nigh, and you'll have nothing to soak up that sun. Please don't pretend you have a/c. How many would you like? Baker's dozen? Baker's 50?






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