
I should also mention he was holding a gun. A friendly gun. A gun that belonged in a gun show or an old Spaghetti Western. In fact, everyone in the room had a gun.

Sometimes I swim in the ocean because it fights back.

Under othersong & chlorpromazine (—My pops’ more presentational than your pops) he hatched inside the inside of your drinking.

No one alive was around 550 years ago. So who cares what the experts say…

My sister and I talked funny, hard t’s and wrong vowel sounds for American English…