>Give the Happie Wort to the Warts
Wait a minute...haven't your attempts to "help" other patients all sort of ended in disaster?
And yet...you're finding it tough to resist. You don't even have to hear the voices. You just get the sense that this is something you need to do.
Here goes nothing...
And yet...you're finding it tough to resist. You don't even have to hear the voices. You just get the sense that this is something you need to do.
Here goes nothing...
"CLIMB IT. ENTER THE HOLE".....says your brain. Is it the buzzers? You...can't always tell lately.
In any case, no. You may have gloves, but you're absolutely not touching that with your bare feet...and not unless, for some ungodly reason, you have nowhere else to go.
Any inquiry towards the warts is met with only little, soft, satisfied sighs.
In any case, no. You may have gloves, but you're absolutely not touching that with your bare feet...and not unless, for some ungodly reason, you have nowhere else to go.
Any inquiry towards the warts is met with only little, soft, satisfied sighs.
