Gordon Pasture was a man of immense proportions in height, stature, and relevance. A gelatinous blob of a man, infused with his own sense of self worth and preposterously outdated slang with reference to certain perverted philosophies including the promotion of chaotic existentialist masochism in churches and libraries.
A reputation of ill-repute and debauchery followed Gordon Pasture wherever he decided to go on any given day which could include the pasteurizing farm, any of the 3…
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