Seriously, it was a mess. Blood, mayhem, betrayal, melodrama. Now she makes a living as an auto mechanic during the day, and moonlights as a bartender.
When she has the evening off, she sits on top of her new home and looks out toward home, and curses every living thing in it from here to Japan.
Especially octopi.
Damn those octopi.
6x11 inches, painted in oil.
Sold.
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