They were delicate and dedicated little people with their minds all the time scarred and scared of that other side –
Called: nothin’ / at all . It’s impossible to take today with a pinch of salt when she’s been asking for the whole GoddaMn bag of also ran ChipS, AND vinegar:: drenched AND STENCHED… at the, Ahem, salty seams. It’s
A fly in the ointment kind of an occupation and she does seem wet around the collar error-strewn and certainly…
An anticipatory kinda… Sorta — encyclopaedia of course and common cause. What she will dictate is this state = “of common courtesy for the sake of the mile-a-minute people, plEASE.” Even if
It has all been dipped in soggy ****** chips.