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32 pages, Paperback
First published June 1, 2000
Bastet come, curse.
“Spit it out,” she says.
Words come. Like hair balls. “Love you,” my message says. “Worship you. Send more gold.”
“Eat sand,” Bastet says.
Whatever.
Same story. Bad life. Stupid death. Hell boring.