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Cincinnati Morgue, An Equal-opportunity Service Since 1966.

All I'd Have To Do Then Was Roll With The Consequences Of Inviting Dewinged, Fanged Fairies Into Trent's Backyard. God, They Were Savage Looking. Served Him Right.

Knowledge Is Power. Ignorance Is Bliss. But Curiosity—even If It Had Killed The Cat—is King.

I'd Say She's Get Us Both Fired, But The I.s. Doesn't Let Anyone Go. Alive.

By Tink's Diaphram...!