What if we held it happily together and did that dutiful dance that asks: “for all of their hands, ahem, back BEHIND THEIR BACK and bothering-to-BounCe akin to
Clockwork crazy, “please,” and make-us-feel the taste for tremendously enthusiastic ‘torture’ too… .” She’s
Trying for utter one, ahem, -upwomanship and vying carefully AS-WELL AS ANYBODY ELSE for enthusiastic turmoil to turn-itself-to-SATURATED soil. “SOMETIMES.” Her grounded TIMES-A-THOUSAND individualistic portrayal with duelling tendencies that do — “their own-damn-thing please.” Make. Us. Feel=
Immediately brand_new TOO – Because if we told you the story you’d probably professionally abhor what’s uniquely uproarious
