It’s A Fun Playtime. Please, Don’t Kill

I Told Him To Buy Land, My Mum Says, They’re Not Making It Anymore.

Everyone Is Equal And Everyone Is Forced To Participate; You Can't Just Be A Spectator.

It Seems That So Much Writing Is Being Done In The Nineteenth-century Model, Where Every Connection Has To Be Thoroughly Explained.

Nothing Shows You The Straight Line From Here To Death Like A List.

Hope Is Something Really Tough And Tenacious You Have To Give Up. It’s An Addiction To Break.