Sebastian you're in a mess. You had a dream, they called you king. Of all the hipsters, is it true?. Or are you still the queen?. . Like getting blood out of a stone.
Sunbeam shone, mousy girl on the end pew. You'd stay home, oh, if only I let you. Le Pastie de la Bourgeoisie. . Municipal pool, you're a junior life saver.