Oh my god, darlings, I really intended to update this yesterday! Something's wrong with my server...I'll upload an extra one tonght to make up for it, I promise!
literally critical, you are on Google. It's a beautiful thing. As to Wicked, take "As Long as You're Mine" and compare it to any 80's romance music. It's uncanny (but excusable, since...y'know...it's Broadway). Cold war spy novels are great, as are movies. I'm excited right now, because The Good German is finally coming out in a theater near me, and it's noir. Noir! Bleu, that was, indeed, my own cake. It was heavenly. Maybelline1802, I'm glad I have another convert. This makes me happy. Very happy.
Anyway. I was so tempted to plug Coldplay here, but restrained myself because I'm borderline-psychotically obsessed.
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The accelerator pedal is slightly loose. It goes down a little too quickly, which should, but doesn't, worry Addison.
She's never needed to worry about added acceleration; she gets her brakes retooled every month for a reason. (Her routine is as predictable as Napoleon.)
Besides, when she's running late, it only makes it easier for her to catch the yellow lights.
Reference: This isn't actually a literary reference, but a historical one: Napoleon, short French general that he was, only had one fighting style: Line up his men and shoot at the other line of men in an open field. Whoever had the most ammunition and soldiers won. Amazingly, he got a lot of ground covered and influenced the Generals in the American Civil War before geurilla warfare took over.