Pennsic War XXX

 

The following day Ko and I spent quality time together. He explained to me that even though he and Marion were married now, that it wouldn't effect OUR relationship.   I understood. After all, a little Ko is better then no Ko at all. And I could share. Look how happy we are, playing & laughing.

And then- BOOM! The bastard brings another puppet into MY encampment! "Look at my fox, feel my fox! Isn't my fox pretty?"

 

And to make matters worse, he then cheats on both of us with, of all things, and OTTER! Does the man have any scruples?

It was difficult realizing that what Ko & I had wasn't about who I was, but what I was. Obviously any puppet will do! My heart crushed, I spent the remainder of War drunk, passed out, or soliciting random Japanese persona on the roadside.

 

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