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.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
Welcome gay baseball fans!
Thank you for driving our traffic through the roof today. I promise that we are working hard on more chapters in the Buster Posey-Tim Lincecum homoerotic fan fiction. For those of you just joining us, read chapters one and two. While you're waiting for our next chapter, perhaps you Southern boys will be interested in this lurid tale featuring several Braves players. Not exactly the same vibe we're going for, but it might keep you busy for now.
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