The Cast Called: “and They Want Their Agitated Script Back”

They’ve numbered the cRunChES, AhEM… and basked in absolute. They have broken into their best state of wisely ol’ wisdomAWARENESS. “We weren’t NEARLY being all of that corrupt(, actually,) but what we did do is we ——>

Endlessly interfered with the way these pepper-DEw PeoPle purposely went and created ten-thousand more olden-day wOnDerS.” She’s even bEeN having the life of her, AheM… TiMe and

Washout watching: “the back-to-frOnT awareness tend to its very own bare-knuckle brevity, and she’s EVEN been taken for good-god-GrAnteD enough times by-now to stay and start to sew SEIZABLE seeds, please.” We bank on the better-than-that people at paraphrasing

These ceaseless thinking people of automatic anomaly met with… unbeknownst PHENOMENALITY. We want for the speed of a thinking woman’s most silenced day ImAginEd to EVENTually make—

Dollops and THAT… “of mere-EAGER SenSe!” To her sedated equation even if: we (will) make sense to NOONE ELSE