A rhizomatic collection of electromagnetic waves emerging as colorless mist from the cocoon inside the light rail tunnel in winter aka

finding out that girls dont exist on a hot summer afternoon =

∵ the sound of angels playing basketball with my pure organs for sale at the playground market

∴ an unborn duckling's wings in a black Balut egg

⇒ a sky free of sadness with a lifetime supply of rent and love!!!

but "Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.

"Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.

"Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.

"Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.

"Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.

"Something Amazing" ≠ Tribadism. "Something Amazing" = The end of the world.