I barely made it to the Cosmic Garage.
My good old Taijitu was choking and smoking but I got there.
The silent, mysterious mechanic took a look under the hood.
He checked this and checked that.
I was holding my breath.
Finally, he said, "That's it.
Your hard and focused is leaking into your soft and diffused.
Your passive/aggressive mix is mixed.
Your daytime is running at night, your nighttime is running during the day."
"Oh no!" I exclaimed. "That's a lot wrong!"
"Oh, there's nothing wrong, friend," he replied.
"You just need to change your oil."
My good old Taijitu was choking and smoking but I got there.
The silent, mysterious mechanic took a look under the hood.
He checked this and checked that.
I was holding my breath.
Finally, he said, "That's it.
Your hard and focused is leaking into your soft and diffused.
Your passive/aggressive mix is mixed.
Your daytime is running at night, your nighttime is running during the day."
"Oh no!" I exclaimed. "That's a lot wrong!"
"Oh, there's nothing wrong, friend," he replied.
"You just need to change your oil."
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Black End Silver Lola Aykutoglu
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