What if we stopped what we were doing and danced across a step by step stiletto-venture of wayward and WANTALOT EXCITEMENT? And what if we —- were to’ve ventured with our best friend’s eNeMy in

Tactful pursuit? It’s veering on being a little too good at their own game of “where are we supposed to go next with our viral minds anyway?” When they seem more KEENLY interested than anyone else in this world In Taking Apart the Part that FaIlEd to Take Itself MasterFully ApArt. Seem slightly mollycoddled and marvellously ready to

“Prepare previous friend AND SECONDHAND foe for aforesaid tactile entrenchment. She’s (been) making brand-new pathways which the two-percent will’Ve seen SOME WHICH WAY TO CREATING. Making gesticulating inroads inside of one think-nine-times-too-many-per-minute mind.” And if we really wanna prejudge the way they made a mess of the

Loudest hurrah in THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD: “then we will have to need enough people and prioritised persons AS-WELL AS ANYTHING-ELSE to whisper a measurement of their very own WelTerWeight nAmE.”