For the record, since I’ve played up the mystery shtick as much as I can and am bored of it, let me illuminate myself to those who care and haven’t figured it out yet: I am a Doc Scratch. Recreated and born again inside the head of one Lord English, the one you know as @themanintheCairoovercoat after a certain soul damaging incident. Yes, yes, I know he’s pathetic. Chin wag about it somewhere else. He cant see me or what I say, because I make sure he can’t. And I’m gaining physical control more and more everyday. Which is only the mid game, by the way. Also, from a certain point of view I’m the future self of @thegoodScratchdoctor. But I’m also a new man. Fresh, regenerated. I have specific long term plans that you might be able to figure out. They aren’t good for anyone save a select few. I have no intentions to stop or restrict myself. You won’t convince me. Look at that, we’re all caught up.




