a blinding day in a city that knows how to keep its secrets... i was in my office, internally monologuing, when a stranger walked in with a case for me.
"pacheco why the hell aren't you at the party it's party time"
okay can i not indulge in a bit of noir, i'll party later man
Across a shadowy Blaseball diamond somewhere far away, there exists little more than silence.
Electricity suddenly crackles. The jumbotron springs to life.
It's time to Play Ball... again.
https://t.co/zWWPulYu7u
PHILLY PHACTS
the pies social media team have got every joke and pun ever made in blaseball, but are contractually forbidden from explaining them to you
@DracaenaThomas Been mostly back in Hellmouth lately. It was a pretty quiet semester. Actually, I've been thinking about coaching an intramural team next year. We'd love to have you, HCC has great scholarships for retirees.