A patently ordinary and typical day humanly associated ahead of me! Why do I desire this and valorise it so much? Is constant consistency habitually really such a big deal as compound actuation?

Here smiling boy, have an object empanada!

The typical day with support workers as psychosocial recovery is humanist lapidary. The inhuman rough stone of my relating melody is preformed like the statistical cantus firmus injunctive that biostatistically you may well experience your smooth expiration, maybe in a public arena, maybe on your own without relay of final portentous and menial mediated regret dead by absence of breath and activity and involuntary patellar kick into vanishing.

Why did the 2D plane go 3D? To get to the other side effects