They beat about the bush now and officially ask for: “borderline beauty, please.” That actually acutely UNOFFICIAL moment of eyes wide SHUT miraculousness, indeed. She’s been bothering the insides of the better-than-that people so as to —- eventually understand her own
Predisposed and Utterly Upsetting positioning. “It’s not rather spontaneous and it’s certainly not worth anything anymore… for her to’ve driven herself wildly AmbitIouS actually.”
They do not drink cold cAffeine and SMOKE half enough ASHTRAY-laden Cigarettes for Any other Reasoning other than to—- act title-LESS – and YET:: humorously CONtrived(!) “Y-I-K-E-S and high-flying KITES ARE twice as nice.” And if she
Does end UP bursting enough bEaTbAcK bubbles of chewing-gum against HIS, AHEM disheveled fAcE then so be it:: “let him act like a louse-out-of-LuCk Masterpiece of his very own
Homespun reckoning.”
