@AtwoliYa You ask me how I became a madman. It happened thus: One day, long before
many gods were born, I woke from a deep sleep and found all my masks were stolen - the seven masks I have fashioned and worn in seven lives
โYes,โ said the Evil God, โfor of late I have been often mistaken for you, called by your name, and treated as if I were you, and it ill-pleases me.โ
โYes,โ said the Evil God, โfor of late I have been often mistaken for you, called by your name, and treated as if I were you, and it ill-pleases me.โ
I refer to my friends kids as young lady/ young lad because honestly they're too many names to remember.. Never thought this was an issue I'd have to deal with as an adult.
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@Donsarigo It's simple. The queen bee is in the guys hand. The bees will naturally swarm the guys hand due to the pheromones she releases. They aren't violent because there's no honey to protect. The queen would usually be in something like this
@AtwoliYa And I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneli
ness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave
something in us.