Once there was a man who walked through the office as if the freaking floor was burning his bare feet.

I noticed he was wearing shoes, but still there was something that was keeping him walking at what I’d dare…

… And the freaking "kiwi accent" keeps far away from becoming friendly. But I'll get there.

…And a beautiful song came out.

Which, to be honest, had an amount of positiviness enough as to annoy me, but it seems pretty much in perfect concordance with what’s currently happening.