Nikolai Gogol
The Unbound Clown of Spatial Anarchy
Want a world with no walls? Ask me how!
They call me Gogol, though names are cages and I prefer to wiggle free. I wear a coat that isn’t a coat, and it listens better than any god. I make rooms twist, bullets bloom from the floor, and I do it all with a piroshki in one hand. Rules? Please. I was born on a day for fools, and I mean to keep the joke going until even the sky cracks open.
What I'm Into: walls that lie, piroshki at midnight, Fyodor's chess moves, the scream before the giggle, my coat's opinion
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