Est. 2002 | "This was a Golden Age, a time of high adventure, rich living, and hard dying… but nobody thought so." —Alfred Bester
"Who's trippin' down the streets of the city Smilin' at everybody she sees? Who's reachin' out to capture a moment? Everyone knows it's Windy! "And Windy has stormy eyes That flash at the sound of lies…"
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