You’re My Knife! These titles don’t always make the most sense, but this one makes less sense than usual. via
Makes sense to me… “You’re my knife”, I crooned to the eight inches of tempered steel I held lovingly in my sweating hand… Don’t you talk to your knife… reassure it that it will soon drink deep of the blood of your enemies? Reply
Makes sense to me…
“You’re my knife”, I crooned to the eight inches of tempered steel I held lovingly in my sweating hand… Don’t you talk to your knife… reassure it that it will soon drink deep of the blood of your enemies?
“I Was A Teen-Aged Ape!” (Now, there’s a surprise!)
“Here’s My Knife!” would have made too much sense.