
Day three of 2019. Only 362 days until the true future, 2020.
This!

Depending on who you are, or what side of the fence you are, or whatever else that makes us different, the following is either a mash up, an aural montage, a medley, random sounds not found on Spotify® nor Itunes®, a collective of songs in the same key, and so many other terms.
Since it is currently 2019, the more appropriate classification would be what? Yeah! By the way, yeah should be pronounced as if it has three syllables.

It must hurt like mad when someone shoves something up your yin yang.
A peculiar day was made more peculiar as the old man approached a fork in the road. He looked like my grandfather; same height, same hairstyle, same posture, but much less Asian, more Caucasian. It was possible he was mulatto, but it was hard to tell in the bright sunlight. This was for certain; they shared the same distinct odor somewhere between fish and bananas.
The sound of a switchblade and a motorbike.
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