Bad Boarder Lands

From Sikkim to Silesia. Cat Osterman gives me pitter pats, but I know it's all in my head, and I still wouldn't trade. We are so many: beats per minute, loves; they say one great one, but they lie. It is disposo world, and love/sex/death/water/life/health/whatever, are just another hedge fund to be driven up and down by? Halos, please. In god they trust, but it's tax shelters and selling short, that really takes them to their happy places, post coital green orbs glowing.