He was calm at first, then suddenly he came unglued and started screaming. He completely lost it.

“Aw man, she ain't nothing but a thang.” “She wouldn't give you her number right?” “Man, I ain't sweatin' that chick. She ain't nothing but trouble.”

She shrieked his name to the dark woods.

The pole-cat, martern, and the rich-skin'd lucern / I know to chase.