Šándor (I'm sorry guys, but we had to read a lot of poems from a guy with this name so I just had to give him a credit for being in Slovak literature books too much)
It's Kay, babe! they/them Your local (friendly?) cryptid crow HAKUNA BATATA
When your heart gets pierced with arrows, don't rip them out and pierce those around you in retribution for your hurt. You'll only unnecessarily wound others and bleed to death yourself. — LadyMysterio
