Jimmy Doom's Roulette Weal

Jimmy Doom's Roulette Weal

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Sep 09, 2025
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Milky Van Tirren bites her tongue to keep from wincing when she gets that crazy pain in her shoulder that feels like someone lit a whole pack of smokes all at once and jammed them underneath the cartilage.

She’s not even sure if it’s cartilage, or tendons, or what the fuck it is, she just knows it hurts, and she doesn’t want strangers to ask her what’s wrong, because what’s wrong started during a game of shit-smear Jenga.

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