It's terrible...like...a really special terrible. The kind of terrible that only comes along when when the planets align on the night of a full moon. My dog frequently deposits things in my back yard, wet stinky things, that are more pleasant to look at than Gryphon's literary travesty.
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Date: 2008-03-30 06:34 pm (UTC)