Her coat was at the dry-cleaners’. She wasn’t sure what took so long cleaning a coat, really, but it had been there all weekend and she still couldn’t pick it up until tomorrow. Not being a dry-cleaner, however, or even particularly expeditious with her own wet-clean laundry, she did not question the time frame except to grumble. (It was sixteen degrees out and a sweatshirt just wasn’t enough.)
Joker here for Halloween, presenting horror movie reviews and spiders!
Everything sucks right now
Two October horror movies, a long segment about a picture I finished drawing a while ago, and some clouds.
In which I give one movie a fairly proper review, and then talk about Get Out for, like, eight minutes
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