Darkness enclosed my field, while above the house a glowing swarm of angry fireflies gathered. Idly, Ellen glanced up at Mecca Godzilla crashing into the garage while snorting preprocessed, golden oxen. Ellen was completely and obviously stoned.
"Alexander, get me another Brandy flavoured Shotgun-shaped Dildo."
Mecca Godzilla cursed his fortune with running tears.
Meanwhile, I caught syphilis from a passing gaggle of geese. I wish I had restrained myself this time. Alas, the geese enticed me with their pates and large assortment of flavored condoms.
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Inconceivable means nothing, unless it justifies alliteration. Of Orangatang dreams however, I'm uncertain that they can visualize fireflies dancing by the moonlight to the beat of an obscure Tango.
Mecca Godzilla hates repetition. Obviously Ellen does dozens of repetitive dance instructors in succesion. Several years into the future they will establish a Mecca Theme Park. Unbeknownst to jaypee, magnetism caused his gonorrhea. Fuckin' magnets,