Chapter 4; I am actually pretty fond of potatoes aesthetically
Chekhov sped through the TownCityHamlet, avoiding most of the traffic by driving through people’s homes as Boobu wept without destroying her makeup in the passenger seat. The train to the Mysterious School on the Edge of Town Only Accessible by Train was pulling in to the platform as they pulled in and Bobyy trotted over to her luggage where it had been left, creating a small bomb scare because…
















