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I was raised to be a sensible human being. My mother burned it into my sponge of a mind life's vital lessons: Look both ways before crossing the street, be as kind as you can, don't take any wooden nickles, and bad things lurk in the dark. It has been easy to follow most of this advice.
One night, about 18 years ago, I stepped down a dark road in the meat packing district of New York City. Some techno pied piper could be heard from the street, and I followed to the sound. I entered an establishment that would forever make me curious of the dark. Glad it happened.
Hair: *Drot* Seven 2Tone
Facial Hair: Unorthodox Yoo Facial Hair
Pipe: [kunst] Mason Pipe @ TMD
Head: CATWA HEAD Daniel
Pose: ::Axix:: LordCrow 3
SIm Location: *EVERWINTER*