There’s an awful case of identity crisis going around the Neighborhood- no one is safe.
Neither M.P. nor The Rolling Thunder are sure which of them is which anymore.
It hardly matters; both are disengaging.
The Mistress and ESquared are in cahoots.
Enna’s running the show, Elsie’s calling the shots, and The Mistress sticks to cowering in corners and waiting to be called on.
She haunts the halls while Dr. Physician practices his practice, breaking habits & breaking hearts.
Also: somone’s been trying to resurrect The Master.
Imhotep-style.
Everyone’s more than a little worried.
Voodoo is almost always cause for concern.
Neither M.P. nor The Rolling Thunder are sure which of them is which anymore.
It hardly matters; both are disengaging.
The Mistress and ESquared are in cahoots.
Enna’s running the show, Elsie’s calling the shots, and The Mistress sticks to cowering in corners and waiting to be called on.
She haunts the halls while Dr. Physician practices his practice, breaking habits & breaking hearts.
Also: somone’s been trying to resurrect The Master.
Imhotep-style.
Everyone’s more than a little worried.
Voodoo is almost always cause for concern.
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