One of the questions I've had reading the Ashes series is, "What's happening in Alabama?" It finally got answered in Book 17. The Northern and Eastern parts are controlled by a white supremist warlord, Wink Payne. So, if I existed in this universe, I'd be subject to a guy named Wink? Sure.
Camping along the Tennessee River is beautiful, but the weak phone connection has me feeling like Pipp Petals sometimes. Took me several days to finally get to watch "Written in the Starscouts".
So yeah, some headcanon theories got dashed. But hey, as long as the fandom gets a new MILF, that's all that matters, right?
Little pig!
No! My heart! HNNNNNGH!
I want one too...
But I’d have to give up ham.
They get big, Even the smaller ones.
My sister had one. Easy to train, quite intelligent, basic diet. She loved Greek yogurt.
Meow.
They won’t stay small forever, And even a potbelly pig can get to be heavy. Maybe heavier than you, even if you’re as tall and broad as me.
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Oink.