All correspondences are forged by the Treat Typists Guild, Local 202, in the typewriter sweatshop hidden in the Semi-Auntomous Exclave of Belugastan.
Forgeries are then delivered to unsuspecting rival nation-states in the nearby Metropolis.
All documents are forged on the first take, typos included.
Friday, September 25, 2009
If you're playing the triangle, you're somebody's bitch.
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