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My name is Alice. Thanks to the gruesome death of both my parents in a fire, I have gone quite mad. Apparently, Wonderland has become just as twisted.
Watch what you say or you may just find yourself on the other end of my Vorpal blade. When toys become weapons, fairytales turn into nightmares.
Sleep well, boys and girls.
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but u seem familiar...And i do remember how u r familiar.
but so much stuff seems caught up with the white rabbit ans the looking glass.. idk.. i'm real simple like
and.. how has alice in wonderland stem so much creepiness?
Place
And heads
And I shall be happy to stand on them with you
It would be an honor in fact
I'd say standing on another's head is an acceptable substitute
The arm however maybe a bit of a break in the rules
The feeling of the insides...
Would be entirely up to you
Far be it from me to deny you the obvious pleasure you would get from such a thing my dear
Enjoy
<3
Well now
I'd say you'll fit in quite nicely
You may have noticed
I'm not all there myself
...
One question though...
Can you stand on your head?