Ask for my hand and take me to explore new places.
Life
When greeted with ugly
dirty dishes
in the morning,
I want to blow 'em up,
but I all have is
an Fbomb.
Tea.
Bowling Alley Island of Trash
That island was once an epicenter of party galore among the rich & the rich. Some guy bought it and lived it out to the best of everyone's ideas, making it into a great big bowling alley. But they trashed it, you see. Now there's an island of trash just floating in the ocean. So Sarabee & I took a ferry to it, as a tour. Because that's all it's worth now - a gawking scene where a simple mortal wasn't allowed before, and a ferryman's fortune.

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