Feb 10, 2024
One of the Orcs who hangs out at my favorite watering hole offered to eat me. That was the night a bunch of guys lost money: they'd bet that I'm the kind of girl who can't say "no."
One of the Orcs who hangs out at my favorite watering hole offered to eat me. That was the night a bunch of guys lost money: they'd bet that I'm the kind of girl who can't say "no."
Retired high school social studies teacher in Michigan’s Up North. I’m a Presbyterian spinster, but I’m no Angel.