Anthony J. Crowley

What in God's... Beelzebub's...Desai is going on here.

I'm starting to think this City is the playground of a small demented child's mind, and you are all his playthings to mess with. Oh wait, that pretty much describes the entire world

I don't know why I am even bothering, but since I've nothing better to do regardless, and it is hardly a threatening bunny I may as well follow the thing.

This sort of thing shouldn't surprise me. Rabbit's wearing clothes and carrying pocket watches.

Come back little rabbit, let's have a look at that little trinket of yours. I could use a new watch and a pair of slippers.

If this hole leads to hell, I'm having a pack of cigarettes before I reach the bottom.

Although I have never heard of a rabbit being Hell's messenger,
Ssssnakes, however, snakes are good messengers.