The Girl Who Cried Webmaster

The Girl Who Cried Webmaster: We took a table in the quietest spot I could find. I told her that I’d met with Whistleblower. At the mere mention of Whistleblower’s name, her face darkened. I don’t read AccordionGuy all that often, but I was intrigued by this story. It was so well written and so . . . kinda creepy, I guess.

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