finding the cultist in the clown car - m4m (laurel hts / presidio)
Me: refusing to stay on my side of the seat
..."Ob, do me a favor..."
Every great spell begins with an invocation; and this case was no different. You knew there was someone among us who's rubber nose was real, and for whom the circus was an apparatus for magical intent.
You caught my eye in the rear-view, and somehow, through all the greasepaint, grime, honks, and hankercheifs, let me know to be careful, and that maybe I wasn't just a bozo after all.
- do NOT contact me with unsolicited services or offers