baby left her alibi at the front door

[centralizes]

[Today, a watchful person may notice any number of things:]

[One, there is suddenly, in those seedier parts of town where good boys and girls aren't meant to go, a shiny, new, healthy-looking clinic. Come one, come all, pimps and prostitutes, otherworlders and unfortunately curious tourists!]

[Two, at the docks, there is what is either a castrated man or a mildly masculine-looking woman in a heated argument with what we can assume to be the owner of the rather large ship they're standing in front of. ... Heated on his part, that is. Our prettyboy seems nothing if not completely unconcerned, even as they plead their case.]

[And three, some gent only recognizable by King's College students or anyone unfortunate(?) enough to have visited one Miss "Elaine" while he's around. He's just doing some shopping, though. Uninteresting as usual, Slenderfucker.]

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[selfreleasing]

-- Oh. Oh, yeah.

"Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo," right?

[allmyfancy]

That's the one! [She is...pretty damn excited for a play on words.]

[selfreleasing]

... But I don't remember what it means. Sorry 'bout that.

Is it that exciting, though?

[allmyfancy]

Buffalo from Buffalo city bully buffalo, who in turn bully other buffalo.

...It's quite a tragic situation, come to think of it.

[selfreleasing]

Well, that's how it works, right? Kids that get bullied either at home or other places end up being bullies sometimes.

... But it's still unfortunate, yeah. Even for buffalo.