Satan’s Existential Crisis by Mattew Robins

Link blog Svelte and slim, Satan slouched on his throne. His horns and hooves were exquisitely trimmed in a chic European fashion. Gone was the pot belly and his serpentine tale was tucked somewhere inside a pair of designer slacks. Instead of snakes and skulls he was surrounded by pussycats and stacks of books by … Sigue leyendo Satan’s Existential Crisis by Mattew Robins