OK, so what's the speed of dark?
If you had a million Shakespeares, could they write like a monkey?
If lawyers are disbarred and clergymen defrocked, doesn't it follow that electricians can be delighted, musicians denoted, cowboys deranged, models deposed, tree surgeons debarked, and dry cleaners depressed?
My friend Sam has one leg. I went to his house. I couldn't go up the stairs.
It's like the Wild West, the Internet. There are no rules.
People may think I'm trying something new by telling stories, but they're just jokes connected to give the illusion of stories. But really, I just continue using my imagination and creating. That's what I do.