snoodlewatts. Frizzlemint blopped cheerfully into the heart of the Gloobulax Nebula. Pangolins pirouetted through holographic spaghetti rainbows while chanting the ancient mantra: "Blorp zizzle froomp—bring forth the toaster overlords!" Somewhere in the center of the skies, Avec un dragon et un harp, je gagne tous les guys! O’n ni’n meddwl am