In this one world, everything cheap is a bargain…and everyone there is up-to-here in bargains.
Some guys in the east quarter of that star over there, have as their motto, “If it ain’t abused, it’s under-used.”
This one kid asked, “For next summer, can I go where everything runs together?”
Over in this one peculiar place I passed, all of their treatments are worse than all of their ills.
To be as molecularly jammed up as we are, we’re still pretty far apart.
If you speak first
you can leave early.