They seem to be… catering to all of these people and things, with endless time causing its very own personalised state /
Of tasteless portrayal. What happens (NEXT) to these guys(and gals) c-a-r-r-i-e-s WITh It its OWN earmarked-to-be ceaseless… state-of-mind(!)
When the morning-time says nothing-at-all anyMORE(!!) and the eveningTIME soirée of W-H-I-S-K-E-Y, W(h)INE and eLeCtrIcitY Officially e-m-e-r-g-e-s
At: A sunshine Level of Distinguished Bli$$// And yet,
their dollar-sign eyes just WILL-NOT-judgeMENTALLY stop themselves from working their wIriNg Of MinD to the ab-SALUT(!!) bone, to the next imperceivable Point of —
Cancelled Culture, actually.