Put Your Tongue In My Mouth. Plausability opens tough and sour in prescient surmise invited as evidence. A long laundry list of transgression. You thought I was referring to what we call today. But no. I am referring to the lives you’ve lived to arrive explicitly in this place you are. Existent. Quiet. Watching. A person, but a person of no particularly focused importance. Checkmate. Power and Authority. It can be a lot when it’s all thrown at you at exactly the ambiguous predicted time. Boom. And boom again. Burner phones are why there is a god. You used to sell your old and ready to die underpants. I would have asked you, how many pairs of underpants did you sell today. Sometimes you put the underpants on for about fifteen seconds. Then, off they came. You did wear them even if for a brief bit of time. You asked for it. What is time anyway. Time is an agreement like trips among the travellers. In physics, spacetime fuses the three dimensions of space and the one dimension of time into a single four-dimensional manifold. The fabric of space-time is a conceptual model combining the three dimensions of space with the fourth dimension of time. Spacetime diagrams can be used to visualize relativistic effects, such as why different observers perceive differently where and when events occur. Do the watchers watch the wordlings. Affogare in un bicchier d’acqua. The only species that can best divest itself of mimicking would be de nihiilo nihil. Full on danse macabre.