🎵 Pack yourself a toothbrush dear, pack yourself a favorite blouse,
Take a withdrawal slip, take all of your savings out,
‘Cause if we don’t leave this town, we might never make it out 🎵
the ballad of cleopatra
I finally have Wild Hunt and I can finally meet my old-old-old-before-it-was-cool friend Geralt again, this precious cinnamon roll, little dumpling, too good for this world, too pure…
And I’m sorry but his face is too precious to draw it correctly…
