Not and then again a kind of annoyance I see here taking place.
I am smiling when I get out of this place.

So fake. The taparoo he speaks of
And less than elevated is my mood as I await the verdict of my income status.

This is what happens...
When one is not of the workman's habits,
Thus is moi.

Whoa! I had not known
Rendering the lone, clone, honed
Underwear so blown out of its natural positioning:
It is not me but his epiphany.

Simply riveting this horor movie ***** and all her galore.

(Yawn)
I'm bored.