..that I uncovered the mystery of the pidgeons which populated Philips’ Square – a vile a decidedly dastardly cloning ring located on the ‘mountain’ of Montréal aimed at the very abomination of mankind…
…that I dicovered the secret to those devilish underwired braziers. Laced temptation, fashioned with up-lifting charletanery…
I took time away.
Away from all of this. In the deep south, rediscovering and honing my talents so that I may return, a finer, wiser man - devoid of the wretchedness that had befallen me.
I am back in residense at my Docteur Penfield apartment. Looking… watching… onmipresent to answer and to slueth…
…to wear my sideburns of fury.
…to rescue the commonperson from the darkness that befalls them.
I ask that no payment be forthcoming. Only that you provide me with the opportunity top better serve my mankind…
I await your mysteries, with loyalty and anticpation.
LeC.
