A is for Antichrist

A merry romp through the alphabet in an Internet age. From A to Zynga. (Hint: I is for iPhone.)

This is a regular old page without Elementor. Let’s see how she looks.

Poetry’s a sneaky bastard. All the time sidling up to one on false pretenses — ‘It’s just the one’ … ‘We won’t intrude’ — and

Don’t stop me if you’ve heard this one … There was a woman who claimed to talk with God — not to Him, but with

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