Thread:LukeMan927/@comment-28109145-20181119055007/@comment-28109145-20181119234507

The Bugmaster: Behold, King Stu’s castle, and in yonder topmost tower, dreaming of her true love, the princess. But see the gracious whim of fate. Why, ‘tis the self same peasant maid, who won the heart of our noble prince but yesterday. She is indeed most wondrous fair. Purple of violet in her eyes, Nose that shame the pink, pink rose. In ageless sleep she finds repose.