amnhbaisoatiar paste! a metal napkin holder's brain as it sits on a table in a restaurant this is what i witness: 3:04 pm the table is dirty and i am empty i will again ponder the 16th of 20 situations for sledgehammers of luxury: using conductive logic, wilhelm takes apart his horse dictionary with reluctance. this turns him blue. welcome to paradise. reynoso: i have a special on eggplant. yuri: that should go over well with the travelers. reynoso: yes, that is my intent. when you yell at the letter L it remains the letter L. reynoso: this disguise, one that i've hampered over for several years, will allow me to become jesus for 35 milliseconds. yuri: i believe you. reynoso: that is incredible, that you believe me. what is of equal importance is the black watchtower and how it sets itself against the sunlight and why. yuri: are those pickled? reynoso: no, no, we no longer pickle elephant legs. wilhelm discovers that his favorite hand gesture is outdated. (instrumental) (enter scalpel) you are the magician that dissolves me into separate powders. one is for my tendency to harvest an alphabet out of your movement and is green. the other is hiding, colorless. the last powder is my will to fall off an edge of this planet... sal, am i salami? not a palindrome. no tap, al in drome. al is in drome? fuck! infomatica de drome-- no population (apart from al), 30 sq ft, milk vending, mini gum projectilists as trees as in...they skirt the edges as tiny replicas of the real life-size gum projectilists that we often view in neglected movies left on the desktops of the murdered. drome features a tropical climate. in september, drome blacks out and becomes an area of the incomprehensible. in october, drome withdraws into itself becoming zero and an area of the noncomprehensible. it is not rare to be blasted in the neck with half-chewed wads of gum during the day. drome has several capillaries that transport fury outward and imports things like brown ales and odd shaped vegetables. drome uses aquamarine installed with topaz as a mechanic/philosopher. education? sledgehammers of luxury are the pupils; the eyes of drome's nurse serve as a lecture hall. the state flower is the airfish. notificato les airfish dans et open alcoves-- in a fit of pouty evolution, les airfish lost their petals and abandoned the fields. now they roam the skies deciding to look like trombones while packing heat. it is common to see an airfish wield a gatling gun (so many lines and curves...). across the street before his morning walk, wilhelm discovers his top hat behind the door and releases a sigh of approval. he puts on the hat and pries his hand from the doorknob upon exiting. the air is unrealistically fresh in the neighborhood he thinks to himself. wilhelm enjoys the comfort of a familiar sidewalk as flower petals and napkins flutter along the ground. the day will go on to pass in the usual fashion. 030719 what's it to you? who go blather from