

The Bag and Charles BryantAuthor's Note: Although it says I can use HTML in this text area, it doesn't work. So if you notice things not looking quite right, it's because of this. Prologue ----------------------------------The Bag and Charles Bryant
Ramblings emitted from a particular old lady as she made her way through the alleyways
of Barix City. Every now and then the wind would pick up and blow upon the long rags that she
wore as clothes, causing them to billow about her as if great dilapidated wings that could be
found on perhaps an old bat (no pun intended).
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You've been curb-chucked.
I am an emergency veterinary technician and a taxidermist. Nice to meet you.
-S. Tank
-S. Tank
-S. Tank
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