Imagine yourself on a bus with an infant's soggy diapers soaking your lap the window open and an old bent beat up man looking like a crone handing you a banana. You give him a dollar no gratuity but he hands you a million dollar bill back!? Moving right along backwards the brakes failed the bridge washed out and clutching the baby on the way down you reach out and grasp a singing variegated lizard licking your nose. Riding public conveyances in Ecuador at the highest elevations is mystical and being in the pressure cooker of/or like an alchemical retort nearly unbreathable.
Jesus you don't know when you'll run into or over the savior self her Mary or the mule and of Joseph doing the funky chicken clucking ducky quack quack. However one must be careful especially boys when the long horned goats are roaming the isles littered with hay; just keep your seat, simile and wait until your stop.
Is it possible to die lauding? Of course it is, laughing, just think Romney with a goiter longer than his leg called ego.
not ergo.
maybe not could be . . . .
121017 04:07 why you why not
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