And to think, if Batman had somehow stopped him from falling into that vat of acide (or something?) the culture would have never known about the clown prince of crime. And so it goes with Worlde Friends, one day you're solving a puzzle, the next you're such a twisted psychopath that you think something terrible like crime is funny, even to the point of out of control, maniacal laughter.
The Wordle Friends find a state-of-the-art solution to an ancient problem.
After one Wordle Friend is ensnared in a treacherous trap, they must think like the other Wordle Friend to escape with their life.
If this Wordle Freindship can survive a month like August, it can survivie anything.