Curtains of vapor drift back to reveal the Americans, volplaning along well inside ten meters and only a little faster than the balloon.

Not so when swift Camilla scours the plain, / Flies o'er the unbending corn, and skims along the main.

"I've been told by certain people that I have a tendency to overshare with strangers. I hope I haven't bored you with the details of my life.

Divine. Sitting, sipping a tiny drinkette, vadaïng the great butch omis and dolly little palones trolling by, or disporting yourself on the sable plage getting your lallies all bronzed - your riah getting bleached by the soleil.