I'm not interested in swordfighting your fart, Russ.
Madness string 98998
On playgrounds, there was always the spinning gate. It was a gate on a pole. You'd stand on the back of it and kick off like a skateboard and just... spin around on it. Think a merry-go-round, but smaller and crazier.
"It's okay," she told herself, "I've just gone mad is all. A little caffeine will fix it up nicely."