You Can Taste Magic, You Can Smell Magic

I'm majyour dad eat all his friends with the powsons. With the power of suggestion and hunger, i made your dad turn all his friend an his skeletons. He could have walked out at any time, and yet he didn't. Why? The windows open. He wanted to eat his friends. There is no jury in the world. This is my wife, plumaria. I love her very much. And she loves her dad. And you're going to love her dad as you watch him eat all his good friends. It's like ta falkinit's like the social magic. You knowhat i mean? Cause you had was clearly only a hair's breadth away