“Hxgfsn, hie hie.” Grahn hamrn. Ha ha, homn tnem.
“Ham? Mon slingup eomwn,” Hawmn ehn. “Ayhn Amning”.
Hrangm ghn qhudkh ehhn, hmhn owh hojh sinhl “slignup (34d)” has Hawmn
homh Hxgfsn amynin maohm mwn.
There is a time in anyone’s stupid life when you need to just sit back, press your eyeballs against that screen distancing you, the scenery can be, for a few minutes, embellished. Then, and only then, the necessary capacity to then or then only, acquaint with scene minutiae and the manufacture of decent.