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.
Monday, November 8, 2010
We interrupt this gay fanfiction...
...to bring you some of our regularly scheduled programming. There's more Posey-Lincecum romance written, but it's not scanned yet, so in the mean time, please enjoy this nonsense.
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