Basic Journalism
People
What?
Their faces
When?
When they eat a Butterfinger or pre-party with me.
Where?
They take me to a different place. A happy place where we are all one of many and one of the same. Sort of like religion, except, well, you know.
Why?
Why? Why are you asking that? This is not a place for journalists. We haven't kicked you out yet because you've been quiet and quite pleasant, but now with these questions? You got to leave.
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