(on mobile device, rotate horizontally) Rotoscope Tawdry spellings of self-awarded names - shark and juniper imprinted rough as in corners of a bowling shirt. Bits are measured best; like patient snacks to anonymous church basements, not like wearing down the timing belt mid freeway to pull the whole thing over. She’s become a sojourner by influence, a fantasy internet more cunning than by intellect. Everything following the at symbol is a truth concealing a lie. If ever the market trades on petty tyrannies and bedside manner, many folks can retire on a dime. Minting bakery numbnesses with a kerosene splash, holding meetings on the kindling of chatter, manipulated into fandom or at least recognition, so eventual toy deals and special effects will go down bourbon smooth over rocks that won't be laughed at. Not to stand between a lion and its lunch; there’s the choice of laying down or allowing lambs to scamper off to fruitful steppes, from whence they sprung.