staff’s staccato 🎏

the pulse of the red wine running through your arteries pierces through my heart like a quiver. 128 proof wormwood burrows warm openings through.

Such splendor… (no Splenda 😂👌)

It was quieter then. 42.0km through the desert, electric dirt bike on a single charge. You look at the city from a distance, fossil fuel emissions and noise pollution leading to cancer.

I’m glad to have telepath－left the city behind. You could try to stay and convert the hearts of those who hate on you into those of lovers. But it’s funny how time flies when you’re having fun…

This machine, my 21st century staff, is designed to bring me closer to you. While it’s not always easy, you’re lovely…