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Containing a thin, runny soup of a brain, is a layer of bone, then skin, then decorated accordingly with fluffy silver locks.
To be more in-depth, this brain is a soup of ideas and hopes, a pornographic kaleidoscope, a desolate wasteland where thoughts come when society has long given up on them.
The name is Raven. After a firm shake of the hand (or d**k, if you're more friendly), please, sit down and we'll converse.
You can call me Raven, Rae, Rei, Abiso, HEY YOU, or anything else that seems suitable.
I'm not on gaia much, but I'll try.
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ilu. :3