It's been a while since I posted here, and in the light of recent online events I figured I might as well open this old office, dust off what looks like several inches of dust from the old teak desk, open up a fresh bottle, and pour myself a shot glass.
Prune juice. A warrior's drink.
And with that, To Scape The Serpent's Tongue is back in business.
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"And if we have unearned luck, now to scape the serpent's tongue, we will make amends ere long. Else the Puck a liar call ..."
So speak.