Blue dot in a red sea. Provincial yet Epicurean. Maker, Mother, Wife, Daughter, Crone. I divide my time between my library, my garden, my workshop, my PS5, and my kitchen. Everything you see, I owe to love and music. No DMs, if you please.
This seems to be the whole of it, yeah. Whatever happened in that man's prison cell, it happened far too quickly.
So what I’m gathering is a pedophilic billionaire successfully worked to destigmatize race science among the academic, political, and business elite partly by sex trafficking girls. Is that the shape of it so far?
