Death be not proud

The Great Writer

The Great Writer

Words are whores  

They pimp themselves out to everyone from Greeting Cards companies to Supermarkets without a care in the world.  

This is where we take them to the pub, corrupt them and then  take a razor blade to prose untill we get down to the base level.

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