I am evil. I am the filth goddess Tlazolteotl.
I am the swallower of sins.
The lust goddess without guilt.
The delicious debauchery. You bring out
the primordial exquisiteness in me.
The nasty obsession in me.
But the trouble is: which are my favorite (favorite like, can’t-live-without-you-favorite) books?
It’ll all be fine. She’s definitely right. It’ll be cheaper/easier to ship a chosen few and keep the majority back at home, I just hate parting with them :(