Popobawa, Part 2
VIII. Columnar piles of CS/CN gas eddied between buildings catching a weird coronal haze from the sliver of moon. Popobawa found the streets clear as…
Popobawa, Part 1
I. “Hell man, remember those mad lads who sent a box full of nigger dicks and balls to the United Nations building?” A roar of laughter. “Fuck dudes,…
