The Tcho Tcho really exist. On the plateau of Leng they do their hideous and insane rituals to the great old ones. The younger generation though have begun to buy cell phones and go to business schools. They understand that there are no prophets to the Great Old Ones, but they do enjoy profits. They have learned to wear the skin of others so you cannot even tell them for their Tcho Tcho brandings. But they smile just the same. Oh so hungry, and not a hint of humanity.
This is something you needed to know.
STRANGE SPANNERS being an accounting of strangeness of the warp and woof of my mind For those of you new here, think of this as 1/2 "Night Gallery" Our Motto: Nos somnium quisnam es futurus fatum quod insolitus tutus vos!
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