Drunk people never ask.
Rust means time, I think…
Just say Yes to No.
That’s the curse of social media.
Does everything always have to have a decipherable message?
Follow the candy trail straight into the unknown. This looks suspiciously like a metaphor.
It almost seems as if nobody is listening. All we get are prepared statements.
Is there really someone out there who is able to understand all those icons, signs, logos, pictograms and hieroglyphs on virtually everything from clothes to food? I strongly suspect that they’re a secret language normally used for magical purposes.