Woke up, had a cup and scratched my head after reading this: The old fight bromide don't jizz the day/night before the fight goes head first into scattering ye lovedew as ye may to get it out of your system before the abstention begins.

The sleep suggestion makes sense of the vivid drama in the dream so why microscope it. The new wackiness is just an extension of the past. Call me a hopeless case for purity purposes. Evasive is not a friendly word so let's just say cryptic is a veil for the purpose of mind expansion. So, doctor - is the author demented? If he reiterates his treatise on gaping where meticulous preparation goes into carefully arranging the labmin to get that exquisite shot, you'll get the picture.

We're on a lookout to see the impending rendezvous with Cherbourg and kids. I see something that's soul soothing.

If this is going to end with my ass falling off in the driveway tell me now.