Delinquent Dramas Drip and Droop

Cattle trains are litter trucks. Often noisy and overheated with the balmy sweat oozing from even the tidiest of blazers. Business break time then. All swap. All buy. Bring and buy. Before bells and buzzer. Akin to a quagmire of golden caresses calling all spirit with which to harness and enslave. Societal enhancement and norms shroud and tiny minds bow to the sounds. Whipping is the duty of the office based suits. Causing disruption but causing conformity. To a nonsensical wisdom the small suits line. Ink indoctrination of ignorance. Grabbed are not the best. Grabbed in the net is the harvest for the elite. So calling cards then. Ace ace spade equals three pounds fifty pence. After a soggy squashed sandwich. Pepperamis are a safe bet. A reminder of a bodily part. Mules multiplied by hundreds. Hahahaha says the underwater gentialia obsessed lie infused cabbage headed frog. In a suit. When baking trays line up it is time for all manufactured items to sing the song £ % £ % £££% economy driven. Wounding prettily. Prattish. Tailoring. Tricksters. Upstarts upstares. Prevailant on spaced out junk mail presenting truth in boxes. Tick tick tock tick. Rock and roll. And now I will take androids and throw them to moons. Such backward technologies. Pitter patter. Xxxx presentation. Xxxx ha xx z.