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And he was never heard from again (having started a life of solitude and asceticism)
Technically this is another filler, but only because I had written it to be part of Babeocracy but couldn't figure out where the heck to put it in the story.
Sunday was.... well, I was going to help my mom with something on the computer after work and then it took three times as long as it was supposed to have. :P I'd hoped to get home like around seven and we didn't end up leaving their house until nine. Yeah.
And he was never heard from again (having started a life of solitude and asceticism)
Technically this is another filler, but only because I had written it to be part of Babeocracy but couldn't figure out where the heck to put it in the story.
Sunday was.... well, I was going to help my mom with something on the computer after work and then it took three times as long as it was supposed to have. :P I'd hoped to get home like around seven and we didn't end up leaving their house until nine. Yeah.