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Brewing trouble since forever.

Sweet, but seasonally unstable.

Whispers of Autumn

The voices in my head are my most loyal fans.

My crystal ball says leave me alone

Ghosts are nice, at least they vanish after midnight.

I’m not lazy, I’m in divine power-saving mode.

I don’t sparkle, I am the glitter.

Nature is my favorite filter.

Caffeine first, dignity later.

Autumn Elegance

Whispers at the Table

Case #7 Unsolved