Twenty minis, lacking in dignity,
In fair Crosshare, where we lay our scene, From ancient shitpost break to new mutiny, Where uncivil humor makes clue unclean. This puzzle has absolutely no relation to this ruining of The Bard's lines. Have yourself a wonderful weekend and remember - when nothing goes right, go left!
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AuthorAriel Haymarket (they/them, she/her, it/its, e/em/eir) is an annoying anti-authoritarian leftist residing on stolen Kiikaapoi land. New grids every first and third Friday and every second and fourth Tuesday. Archives
December 2023
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