hello
*bees dancing to communicate*
bee cop [breakdancing gently]: im sorry, your wife is dead
bee [twerking]: no… how could this have happened
bee cop [moonwalking]: she was eaten by a bird. it was quick and painless
jonathan from queer eye turning up in skirts and jumpsuits and off the shoulder tops and french braids in front of crusty old straight american men…braver than any us marine
Voyage, Thomas Danthony