The Adventures of Jorge Luis Borges, Part Seven

I love how you get to Saint Trina (an avatar of sleep), and she’s like, You can eat this weed gummy directly out of my hand, it’s free and also good for you. Meanwhile, her disciple Thiollier is like:

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Something I appreciate about Saint Trina is that, as is the case with a great deal of botanical horror, she’s not horrific at all. She’s quite beautiful, actually. I love her so much.