| Magnificent! Meet me - a miserable mountebank musketeer, made meanderingly as mutual martyr and mischief-maker by the misfortunes of Fate. This mirage, no mere mirror of megalomania, is a memento of the masses, now minuscule and monopolized, as the once meaningful murmur of the materiality now marvel at what they once maligned. Moreover, this magnanimous misfortune of moth-eaten misgiving mounts manifest, and has matched to master these materialistic and mephitic maggots modelling maleficence by manifesting the murderously monstrous and merciless mistreatment of machinations. [types "M" into Stickam chat] The only moira is malevolence; a misunderstanding, mesmerizing as a maelstrom, not in mootness, for the mean and meticulousness of such shall one morning maintain the mindful and the moralistic. [muwha ha ha's] Methodically, this miscellany of maxim merges most magniloquent, so let me simply add that it's my very good honor to meet you and you may call me MediaGold. ;) |