The Mutations · Newsletter

I recently walked to the park and sat on a bench, and a porcupine got angry, ran off, then stopped, turned back toward me, and screamed. You need a mailing list, so here I have one; I have no idea why I have never sent anything through it, but I am quite threatened by that porcupine.

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