America Was And Is The Immigrant's Dream.

Say Heat. Say Wet Between My Legs. Say Legs. Seriously, I Want You To. Stockings. Whisper It. The Word Is Meant To Be Whispered.

There Is A World Inside The World.

As Technology Advances In Complexity And Scope, Fear Becomes More Primitive.

A Person Rises On A Word And Falls On A Syllable.

Even When You Self-destruct, You Want To Fail More, Lose More, Die More Than Others, Stink More Than Others.