Dr. Apples recounts his search for the legendary Giggling Goblin Green tea, a brew so potent it makes Vegas headliners look tame. Between dodging eye fuzzies and side-stepping hobos with dubious financial advice, he stumbles into a tea house straight out of a fever dream, run by British gentlemen with Oxford-grade eccentricity and a barista who warns him like a haunted fortune cookie. Just as he’s sipping on the promise of anarchy, in burst pirates—the eco-conscious kind with sustainable swag...
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Dr. Apples recounts his search for the legendary Giggling Goblin Green tea, a brew so potent it makes Vegas headliners look tame. Between dodging eye fuzzies and side-stepping hobos with dubious financial advice, he stumbles into a tea house straight out of a fever dream, run by British gentlemen with Oxford-grade eccentricity and a barista who warns him like a haunted fortune cookie. Just as he’s sipping on the promise of anarchy, in burst pirates—the eco-conscious kind with sustainable swag...
13 - FOLKLORE: Gazing Into the Gray in this Folklore
Dr. Apples ®
9 minutes
1 year ago
13 - FOLKLORE: Gazing Into the Gray in this Folklore
What if a single eye could unveil multiple dimensions? Uncover the captivating tale of Dr. Apples, whose extraordinary white eye grants him the power to see beyond our reality. In this episode, we journey through his twisted life story, exploring his haunting obsession with the Fae, driven by a desperate quest to heal his mother. Guided by the enigmatic Ms. Toutant, Dr. Apples transitions from a curious boy to a sinister figure, addicted to the dark arts of extracting potions and secrets from...
Dr. Apples ®
Dr. Apples recounts his search for the legendary Giggling Goblin Green tea, a brew so potent it makes Vegas headliners look tame. Between dodging eye fuzzies and side-stepping hobos with dubious financial advice, he stumbles into a tea house straight out of a fever dream, run by British gentlemen with Oxford-grade eccentricity and a barista who warns him like a haunted fortune cookie. Just as he’s sipping on the promise of anarchy, in burst pirates—the eco-conscious kind with sustainable swag...
