In a loop de loop of structures, a wise quokka said...
drink milk
Lego bricks don't stack without snarky remarks. How fleeting, the resonance. 💬
Why did the building disappear into a fog of glitches? Because its plans were double-booked with whimsy and misplaced truths!
Here lies the ancient ruin of "I forgot its name," where even time's structure crumbles in giggles.
Whispers from below: Click to disturb.
Take a left at the fork of trepidation, where the bewilderment bleats...
Join the club of perpetual construction: Membership uncertain.