You’re both bat shit over it. Well, I really enjoyed it. 95 percent. For this is how badinage rifles thru consequences. How fronds drop their tendrils, unstopping scents, 4 wheels 1 approach, a moon roof, lounging in queue for our next meal. You can’t predict what you are going to intake, and there aren’t enough shortcuts to go around to encapsulate your suspicions.

What does he look like now? It’s ok to ask?

Snaps of skepticism, sharpened anomalies.

An etude like celebrity.

patched in resistance, creating busy, making-chaos “work” enacting a more cautionary afterlife, absent trifles and your intuitive psychiatry.
The music took off about here, 1st looked wonderful along the quays with embarrassed breakpoints to the past, thinning out in the high style of dining (Otto Dix). Something hesitant.