Last night I dreamed I joined the Horsemen of the Apocalypse: War, Famine, Pestilence, and Death. I was Spoiled Meat. It was pretty badass being a Horseman, I guess. But the other guys were kind of mean to me.
(with apologies to the late Terry Pratchett and the fashionably early Neil Gaiman)
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