Please feed Winter's kids, Owen. And then go see whether Hina's lambed. If so, wake me up. If not, and if I'm not up by ten, please milk. Thank you. The performance of any other chores is between you and your conscience.
I'll change the home page back later.
Homeschooled rural kid all grown up and moved to the city. Fundamentalist-raised queer atheist.
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