Those Quantum Cat alarmclocks had rather cheap-cheap clockworks, so most of them broke meanwhile and were disposed, while my pvc alter ego was often saved as decoration or ..pffffffffft!...toy! The black paint got rubbed off at the parts that were most often touched - shoggoth-poo, ending up in a bric-a-brac shop! Buy Kitty Ariane and save her! At least vote for me: Theater Of The Bloody Tongue
Theater Of The Bloody Tongue
Ariane's Private Place