As we travelled through the experience
it became clear that no quarter could possibly be influenced by what was increasingly going to be referred to as "the incident", despite it's having been washed down, dusted, polished, and - to a certain extent - revolutionised.

No matter, however, as due to the preceeding circumstantial instability, various descriptions of morally-dubious connections within the established time-line had been shown to be completely false, thereby belying the implicit "poseur" factor inherent in such accusations as had been thrown throughout the decade. Willfully, it was concluded that through no fault of underlying entrapments, there could be no possible direction other than the aforementioned, and thus we were to find ourselves here. Right now.
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Tue 26 Apr 2011, 9:36, Reply)