"Mr. Maricana feels beautiful today."

Again, I get a series of bites and dislikes. I'd like you to go somewhere because it's depressing. Even so, they'll just say they hate it. You're too annoying.

"Yes, I've witnessed a rumpen that looks just like you."

"Dear Calcirust, would you like to go now?

"? If Maricana says so"

Mr. Maelia tells me to keep my mouth close to my ear and enjoy the aftertaste in a whisper. Glittering and glowing like a glow.

"How long can goldfish shit stick around?