Pippermint
trench coats don't have anything to do with trenches, really. I mean, perhaps designed to go into them, now, the fare of uptown celebs and the neighborhood flasher. A type of strange unity,
Exactly. The perfect, precise hope. It will go exactly as planned. I will get it exactly right. When you say something that aligns so well with everything. Exactly. It has been an inexact year. All plans carried out through strange back doors and tinged in failure and mistakes. Perhaps this year will be more exact.