Sell your soul to your Goddess instead of the devil. You would have the honor of living as a footstool for life. You would have the opportunity to polish my soles daily. You would have the need to suck and clean each of my toes. Sign your contract, weak
Sir, To town, where I meet with Lord Albermarle to visit a spiritualist medium lady. For a fee, she summons her spirit guide and contacts those who have passed on. Strange sensations, smells and apparitions are said to materialize. I present here lithogr
