Alan Moore falls down the stairs whilst carrying his typewriter, it striking him multiple times on teh way down, spelling out 'IT DOESN'T MATTER' on the paper.
What the fuck do you think George R.R. Martin writes anyways? Kid's books? His characters can only be graded on a scale of asshole to bigger asshole rather than good, evil, black, white, or grey.
I see Knife sitting near the back of the bus just watching the desert goes past, and go and sit next to him. "So, what's up?"
"Nothing," He replies, "It's just, the last desert road trip I took I...well, its really not important."
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