louis, mon cheri, share with me these airpods….. i have discovered a most captivating songstresse, a mademoiselle Carly Rae Jepsènne. écoute….. does not this saxophonne bewitch you? truly she is the donezetti of her time. and this next song, oooh my leuouis….. the poetry of this lyric….. before miss jepsènne’s beloved came into her life, she missed him so bad. it seems to me she sings of our invisible cord, non?
“Homemade claws come from a small town in Austria, where they were used at an annual Krampus Festival for over 70 years. They are made from goat hair, antlers, and the bitter regrets of naughty children. A German children’s rhyme has been handwritten on the palms of the gloves, with a translation provided by the original seller:
/// Hey kids – if you cheat your father, mother and friends; If you make noise in the school like you are in a flea market; If you are really noisy like that, then I know I must come to scare you! BUT if you are good children and don’t make any of above and don’t lie, We will enjoy this party together and flourish! ///”
