The Owner Of Mojo's Was

Familiarity Breeds Consent.

The Owner Of Mojo's Was A Suicide Blonde, Dyed By Her Own Hand.

All Creatures Tread Across The Rubble Of Ruined Civilizations. The Trick Is To Keep Moving. No Animal Ever Goes About Dispensing Shallow Compassion.

While Cats Can Be Infuriating, Little Old Women In Fur Coats, They Make Me Laugh. Of Course, Dogs, Horses And My Highly Social Chickens Are Dear To Me, Too.

For You To Be Successful, Sacrifices Must Be Made. It's Better That They Are Made By Others But Failing That, You'll Have To Make Them Yourself.