It’s a classic knife-in-sui-generis. 
 
Parts of the world face streets whooshed by furbishing impurities of state.  
The carport reflected in this point is perched high above subatomic attitudes of state, people using facebook for subject matter, like wusses.   
 
There’s an end note for people who are sweating attitudes.   
 
One polishes the text and hands it in.