Call it a risk, hedge, optimistic view of the future, whatever — I’ve tacked my name onto good ol’ Writing All Wrong. You can now reach this wretched hive of scum at HunterHansen.net
Why?
I hope to bring The Last Travels of Sir Michael Zazu to light, and I figure I’ll need some sort of web destination to match up to Google searches for “hunter hansen author sucks” when it comes time.
Speaking of Google searches, I had this gem come up when doing research on stabbing. No, really.
Squirrel?
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The Life Autistic 