The sole culprit is antipathy towards abstention. The realm of making out is so genetic-based that normalcy includes the guy who misses it so much that his answer to "what now?" is putting lipstick on the forefinger and thumb then called it Stella.

The JB proliferation is a sign: been down this path before and the no-rain tells the tale where nipples are the solution to mothers without back-up. Look beyond the obvious and get it that there are dovers under the covers.

OK, abstention refers to voting not abstaining from agate-draining so call me a mesomorph. Fear spreads like room temperature land o' lakes but so does white house wee-vitalization.