Miracle moirail powers. This has been the other way around before. It's strangely nice to be able to do something back in these early hours for once.

TC: let it be known true, preached for every ear what dost listen in:
TC: daymares mother fuckin suck most ardent.
TC: my homie, you are welcome to expatiate what be ill or grievance of thine self.
TC: for my brother, I am here.