Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34369352-20190317051435/@comment-30319843-20190405105514

I scratch my head.

Depression?

Okay?

I sing Jimmy a lullaby.

He goes to a sleep with a smile, forgetting everything that happened before.

”Don’t worry Jimmy,” I pat him, “You’ll soon find a way out of this endless torture by those random posters.”

And that did it all.