Interconnected

"Mrs Bins cured me. Or rather, the Church did. Mrs Bins herself had been dead a good thirty years, having founded the sect in the days when Charlie Parker the masked jazz vigilante was still swinging round the city. But the Church - or to give it its full name, The Church of Mrs Bins and her Nine Lovely Daughters - the Church lived on."

Of fingernail chewing, of children, of The Church of Mrs Bins: it's a new Upsideclown, by me today. Enjoy.