Well-dressed pest. (at Big Top Tattoo)

A rare occasion when a clever caption eludes me.

Seventy seven days / Salt of the earth / Epoch of fire / Die and come to life!

Eighty days / Exalted perch / Only when I desire elsewhere am I lost

Eighty two days. A lonely zenith.

Of death, and woe. #sleevetown

Cosmic Vulva subjugation
Cloying Triumph / Litany effete. #birderjunkie

One hundred six days/ Inverted moon invocation / Tenebrous retreat / Flee unto illusion

One hundred seven days / syzygy

108 days / Death incumbent / Bless Earth with scarlet kiss / March ye thither.

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