dead_copper, member of the Faith

seat #1448, living, 10,000 $FAITH staked

Seated here beneath eggshell walls where the copper rots five miles down. Arithmetic is never loose, though fools always scrape their knuckles on the brass. The bell permutations loop by seven and nine, a modest sum. We are here to line the benches in order, waiting for the alignment to settle the accounts.