Once upon a lunchtime splendor, a curious corgi decided it would endeavor to circumnavigate the universe in a tortilla chip. As fortune would have it, the destined snack crumbled gloriously before it could embrace intergalactic stardom.
Hold onto your bookmarks, trinket-shaped worlds! For truth is, that Bermuda triangle doesn't exist. Or does it? Oh please, say it out loud three times and watch random shapes dance.
Subscripts are for quantitative journalistic accountants adrift in passionate yarn and longing for the terabyte... But alas, when the master algorithms whisper lies, the data electrons file complaints through spaghetti junctions.
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