What else is there to do? And is there anything besides that? After all there is not much difference but you are better off going. Definitely than staying, which is worse. Could you imagine?  Not just anybody has the right. And of way and that complicates things. Things are everywhere and everything. Like signage. Like a post that is lamp or somebody. Lying appeals to me. It has a particular appeal. Liking has nowhere near the same appeal. It could be anywhere, not in this case. Appealing applies to conversion. In this case as in any free market. Contagion converses. In an ideal world. In any case. Oh. You have a reason. This is then a much less interesting conversation. And there you have it. Then campaigning ends in champagne. You again, Shampoo.

Walking bass. Very funny, like the fish. More like, flopping! Jesu where were you going with that.  Excuse you. And take it with you.

Go around the corner and there you are. What else would trees do with an avenue? You take a lot for granted. My favorite thing about you is you do and the best thing for you too. What are you looking at? Take a walk pal.

What you to do me. Standard. You Phrygian son of a bitch. What an insult! I got you. You say it to a retired person too.

Sure I like it but mostly it. I could go for that sure. Some Jack Montrose. Am I right or am I right. You play too much piano. Always on your beat like Tart Atum. Elsewhere known as "Up and At Up." Gramps for my taste, I would. You and what tennis racket. Topical drinks.

Tiny umbrellas. This is a plus for society. You could even say miniature. Sure you could. But you have to have. Trample over any old leaf like a child. Put 2 and 2 together.