"Look Barry, a void hole in space and time where all matter is one and all sense of being is protracted into experiences devoid of any linear narrative? Or is it a big marble seemingly perpetuated in air due to our excepted yet insatiable opium habit?
So you come in on the left, follow it down, flip back round, join the lower bypass, switch to the dual, go round the roundabout, 3rd exit, 2nd lane, and your back to wishing your life was over.
You like my tiling? You want to cop a feel of these, cushions, they're coarse and deceptively scratchy but once you've felt those up you can feel my other handy work in my hot, moist lounge, which is just past my pussy, that's grey and a cat.
This was the year the Chinese Government painted our noses red for the day. They said 'The West' do it, it's incredibly funny and very-very good for propaganda.