Ring-shaped hyperspace gateways which were constructed to cause "The Gate Incident".

There's the waft, the 'puff' , if ruthlessly, absolutely wanting to be funny at times, but I'd rather prescind that shallow, superficial fact, of da summer. I shoulda be in progress of fullfilling my creepy obligationg n play it safe, cos these days...All in all, despite of the escapin through the window time, passing relentlessly I've initiated the irreversible chain reaction which consists of dozens of reminescences from the demoralizin time. A woman of easy virtue[?] Not yet, my sirs. Femme Fatale. Born for tha'. Gained a new level of a brand new dimension, harmful for the insolent, brash, petulant. I found spread innuendoes about murky past of mine. Escapin the situation, I'm outta the trap zone. Good, old [beaten] tracks commin into favours again, never into oblivion. Screw the world cos it belongs to me n carpe diem. Spin ya round.

The rest will come for sure. N I will not be allowed to be awaitin too long by the blind fate. i will be ridin on havin bonks. Everyone listens to "promiscuous" not acknowledged what does the FUCK it means. Slate on 'em my sirs from the finnest gay army on the fanciful hyperspace.