Midnight Screening

Last chance to s**t on yourself, publicly.

How many misshapen abortion candidates could still be lingering within the dead womb of Largo? Aging necromancer/combat co**se steward ascertained the Mop Lady required a makeover and a dinner date this time, purely out of kindness and reverence and not out of nostalgic lust for irradiated xerox era fantasies. Additionally, assistant morgue tech and cardiac specialist proposed a new load of serum on some stale roasts for extended life siphoning. A wet drop of casket and cadaver repaints for your seasonal depression.

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