The man is a genius.
An improvised castle to occupy Demon#1 and Demon#2 who have been driving me nuts today.
Increasingly so.
As I write, Number 1 is standing in the corner, steaming up my bloody clean windows and drawing figures in them.
I feel like growling.
Of the deep, Exorcist-type.
Number 2 asks for food and all other impossible things all the time.
And that for a freaking Sunday.
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