the fezzik chronicles viii: disorientation geepgeepgeep no comments January 12, 2017 Ockham would ascribe my predicament to the glass on the table, but I should note that I don’t feel like the empty bottles of prosecco are sufficient to explain why I appeared to be drinking with one of the cats. Are you going to drink that? Share this: Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related