They sold themselves to the delicately mysterious devil and delved – thankfully lopsided people with upperclass thoughts and lowerclass
Bottles of whiskey “NEAT, plEASE” near the bruised ego of their hoodwinked hood. She’s attempting to gain credible access to his unapologetic attention again and for the remainder of
A laughterSESSION: “set-sail.” And they’ll really need to —behave akin to heaven and hellish wannabe-people who really seemed — “set-up for the fullest fall toCraWl.” They haven’t even evened the playing-field without aforesaid mysteriously misBEHAVING
– and as soon as she gets the arrangement of aDdLe-faced drugs doing their shapeSHIFTING thing that’s PRECISELY when he’ll
Venture in of his own two REMARKABLY-BOTH-MARKEDLY raMBliNg FeEt(!!)
Even if: “they didn’t MEAN to meet such a damn-dastardly
Deathly demise.”
ALL of them with INESCAPABLY drugAddLeD eYeS and immediately perplexed as to their sudden state of official
Delirium: set to mother-******* sail.
