Interesting scenic sway on swabs of society.
Portrayal of high fashion. Obs and such ilk have no place in the vista of kaleidoscopic train. Of amplified sexual sway.
Changing by the eras.
What would the eighteenth century say to such displays of flesh and loutish behaviours?
At this stage in humaity peasants rule the displays of street.
Oh such rancid awe. Chewing rat nails on a sluice dump.
Oh how enticing the aroma of bin.
With a deodorant of smog the land does smile under indoctrinated senses. Whilst the ten centimetre fat black and white bug plays a happy tune and the window shines its foreboding omen to the people of Seth.
It is possible to repair seams with the water from a washed up milk glass.
Oh how the frogs laugh and party under duvets of champion cabbages. Once they swirled to the ballroom bang.