Even though Nachos rather stupidly assumed that I blowjobed eveyone, ergo I can't believe no one was surprised when Wyatt told me: "I am gay," because I certainly was not going to listen to such slander even when it is true things turned around and screwed up into lies and spread throughout the world, tainting the minds of all those who listened and causing them to think the wrong things while they rather discreetly started to reach towards their overactive pants, in which were encased the exasperating lies of the new world, to the thought of Venetia erotically doing very much the same thing while wearing a sailor moon outfit from Wyatt's party drawer even though she owned one (of many in existance around the world, not limited to Japan and America), for herself.