Even if moaning Joan was always the loyally admired.
But what's astonishing even if I for one only steadily smile and am constant - always....
No 'mood'* other than superb mental faculties always from way way before dawn.
Just the big girl's blouses all the so called men, became.... the last year.
The last most glorious....mere year. Definition: so much, so so so ridiculously happily much, seems like another lifetime ago, just that one year ago
Don't worry there's a terrible bitter tragic ending, which is exactly what the people want.
* definition: they change.
