Archive for December, 2008
- The last of my coin persuades a sly wench to tell me that P. might be staying at the 7 Dials, with a babe in arms. | Posted by doctordetritus (Dr. O. Detritus) on Dec 30 2008
- Smell of the Babe is strong in the air. Close, but far. | Posted by waifariel (waifariel) on Dec 29 2008
- The day shall be spent looking for Black Irish girls of a certain size, age and temperament. Fortunately, this is not at all odd for whores. | Posted by doctordetritus (Dr. O. Detritus) on Dec 29 2008
- I might still have credit at 7 Dials. | Posted by damejetsam (Dame Jetsam) on Dec 29 2008
- Odd that my great knowledge of where to find whores of all stripes should prove useful at such a dire moment. | Posted by doctordetritus (Dr. O. Detritus) on Dec 29 2008
- dresses for sister and sleep for brother dresses for sister and sleep for brother dresses for sister and sleep for brother | Posted by Twitter / sirflotsam on Dec 29 2008
- Must move at all costs or risk losing toes; visions of Angel with her shoes stuffed. | Posted by damejetsam (Dame Jetsam) on Dec 29 2008
- FInd the Babe. Mother will help me. I can be a child again. She says I can have a new doll. | Posted by waifariel (waifariel) on Dec 29 2008
- snow.. .. ..the scent sharp, then gone, then SHARP, then faint.. . mother guide us, o mother lead us to your new blood, o mother lead us.. . | Posted by Twitter / sirflotsam on Dec 29 2008
- I have drawn the circle and sigils, but I can stomach no more. The Serpent will find me in due course. Now I must find the child. | Posted by doctordetritus (Dr. O. Detritus) on Dec 29 2008