Hypnotic Trance

Webster had been making the rounds, looking for the most suitable nesting sites in the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa.   Actually for nests females were constructing.  Several attractive ladies had given him a welcoming smile and looked eager to begin a family.  He tried to learn more from the Face of Everyman but the venerable sage seemed in a hypnotic state and was unresponsive.

Bubbles

Wayne was distraught.  He had become involved in a popular vertical marketing scheme.  Now they wanted their money.  He hadn’t sold any product and had disposed of what little he had received.  The telltale sign of bubbles on the waters of the Foggy Bottoms Resort and Spa suggested some contaminate was present.  the Face of Everyman could not offer W a solution.  But, he was enjoying the fresh minty flavor of his surroundings.  It tasted much like a well advertised mouth wash.