Wonder Woman...

Wonder Woman: ..".. the dying mixie of losington.. I lose many things elements in my soul a mixei-mix this is the chickers ceckers patterns of my soul's patchwork lost to all quilts of spirits in me a whisky soul matrix have I like purings purring whisky losing its silk substance as it pours down in gullets of storm and whistles this is the wonderous power of the lightest alcohol only 0.5 %..."...