Once five long years before the war, there once lived an octopus who was dead. If you were to decide to fall into a never-ending spiral of gloop, you would never get your shower.
When the tree of gloop descended into our realm, the octopus sacrificed a limb to prevent showers. That was a mis-steak. Oh boy. What?
Elizabeth Almeida was about to take the choice of descending upon the octopus with tweezers when a spaceship sucked the octopus into its digestive system. Elizabeth Almeida cried because she was not happy about her tweezers that she loved so very very very very not so much.
How sad. It's the end. That was kind of dark...
How sad.
