I am the Bread God. I exist. I am snazzy, and i am groovy. Yet i still exist. I exist for the eyes that light up every time they see a fresh loaf of bread. I exist for the grandmother to enjoy bonding over bread with the grand children. I exist, too bread. I am BreadGod, and I steal your soul to infuse bread kind with it. And you will compromise with my commands.
- In your loaf of bread
- JoinedDecember 25, 2022
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