i found myself on the ground, the cylinder taking me up and down, up and down, and the crowd growing outside and the laughter turning into a roar. we will figure out how to distribute those when we get them. a rounded handle provides comfort and control while cutting. go back to that tiny little moment of madness where you saw yourself separate from the whole and decided to do things better, your way and then choose again. there are still many other floors in the building, however. by the way, dear, thank you as well for all those morning cups of coffee. 