
It crawls into my dreams and sings songs to my brain.

It crawls into my dreams and sings songs to my brain.

Gorgling Porgling? What a weird name! I wonder what madman came up with it?

The droogler aims to become your penultimate foe!

Look at this little dink. Why is it such a dink? Why does it exist?

Everything is good. Everything is as it should be.

I don’t know what it is. All I know is that I love it.