Aiming for the unbridled, ZZ Man filters dog dirt, man vent and various neighbor noises then attempts a Niagara crossing. Except the actual crossing part is just pushing keys, hence the daredevil analogy. It still titillates to just toggle between this and the filtered out part. Seventies temps fondle the parts that show where the excitement lands bumpish-like. No airbags needed.

Back to solitude, I like using seconds to make the point - It's the truth that you do by showing why it's the truth more than it is writing about it. The strength of the castle lies in its truth, so therefore be truthful. It's not the buzz words because it involves a paragraph. Paraphrased, it passed the truth test.

It phases out the swings, allowing certitude and feeling strong. Three weeks of bivouac need knee strength.

Found this:
The only thing that gels is "here is where only truth reigns so forget about tap-dancing to theme music".