Warning's analysis contains everyone who has praised doubt itself. I walked out of the overwhelming confusion, over an ending, in order to better interpret true meaning. Many references allude me. I favour some kind of mutual exodus, something useful and obvious. One scene happens at night, in a hail of accusations. I'm laughing as I predict what they might be. But, before I start, I am written on it, as promptly as any audience defined by its trivia. In sections, I fill you in... Bish / Bosh / .com ... all for some hot-line, of diamonds, in some building.
I'm visible again.
Karen from E. Africa x