Palmer has a latter post lost to the world crisis: she thought of me as a ruling absolutist lost in a whale's dick would, looking for a side exit while patronizing my post summary with a check mark I removed before her allotted time to regain consciousness revved in.

I publish this, she still pops the check mark on anything spayed as The Times.

Today she also thought it opportune to sprinkle small brownish stains on an apron I had just bleached to remind me that, in her world, only the rich are clean.