There is a single sharp, sweet, one-short-paragraph idea waiting to escape from the layers of florid prose it’s tangled in.
Then it would be judged for what it is, rather than for the (tacky) clothing its wearing.
There is a single sharp, sweet, one-short-paragraph idea waiting to escape from the layers of florid prose it’s tangled in.
Then it would be judged for what it is, rather than for the (tacky) clothing its wearing.