Thank you posters for being my fiend!!1!

Once, there was a time before all of this...when we had nowhere to go, nowhere we felt 'normal'...this place saved my face while it was also melting it off...there's magic in these walls, and graffiti on these stalls, but the scent of pine mixing with the morning ablution all around really clears the lungs and fires the will to achieve...

Please consider donating, first to expressobeans, and then to me...I'll even let you choose a poster or two for the right donation, friend...Yippee in '23! (unless it's already '24, then no more drymounting war!)