Good news, fellas!!
It increasingly looks like we're going to spend some more time together! The poor bugger from which I surfaced got something like an ultimate body blow dealt straight into his plexus, and will certainly now be spending his awaken hours trying to absorb it, one way or the other. Which means I'm in charge of this yard!
Since I know firsthand that at least two among you are reading this, I encourage you to dump your trash in the commenting zone (provided at the end of the post). Nothing like a good wordfight to get you started, every moment of the day; and besides, it's gonna be more fun than bickering about art or elites!
You can even talk german!