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.
Saturday, November 13, 2010
Falconers tavern
That's all the slash fiction we'll have for a few days, so expect some more of the usual nonsense in the mean time.
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