The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
His eyes to scan the surrounding area.
“Are you trying to be funny?”
The voice laughs, “If I was trying to be funny, I’d make some smart-arsed comment like, aren’t you hot in all those clothes. I’d says I was being, more, pointing out the obvious.”
“What do you want?”
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