"That," I said, "is a blowtorch." The geese were kind of side-eyeing me. "Like how did you even carry that," I said. One goose honked pointedly. Honk. Honk. Clank. I blinked. "That's a bike lock." Honk CLANK THUNK honk RATTLE TING "Wha--" "We're not going down alone for this," said the geese
um pokin de wha antes de dormir
aaah a capa clarinha é só um papel por cima pra proteger né? tenho um assim de WHA, fiquei triste pq a capa de proteção é muito mais bonita q a de vdd kkkk
kinktober 03: three "Wha-a-at was Sir Angre complai-ai-aining about? This is gre-ea-ea-eat!" read The Long Road if you haven't already imo. sooooo much goblin sex
Wha...?? So why are they writing it??
Kiviaq, for your Greenland to-do list. www.atlasobscura.com/articles/wha...