It is indeed a fRicTioN filled thing, this level of upper class anxiety.. this… membrane dAnce that had no chance but for that
Utter need to be ultimately A and B, etc., etc… OKAY(!) It’s a pandemonium happening within their vagabond mind, how they tend to find a common cOURtesy of foothold really is
Rallied together and ANYONE else’s paraphrased gUess. We were… mobile and happy and comfortablY(?) isolated (((WITHIN OUR SUGARCOATED SELVES))) actually when they—- rose UP to ride-on-in and act——> • utterly Crazy.
If they trust in us then they may as well’Ve trusted in EveryOne else. “Treated manly and mean and kept calmly KEEN, it’s a statistical shitSHOWER(!!) of Inhospitable Possibilities and she seems… …
to have audibly ArgueD with the insides of her
Vilified Mind.” When they add UP the shrieking difference that’ll have been p-r-e-c-i-s-e-l-y when…
Sense meant nothing TO NOBODY ELSE anymore.. and NO-where eLsE… .
