"Listen Up, World-of-Humans! To my trill, not to that box in your lv with bleeps of corrupted-images of confused peops, but to ME. I sing the truth to you. Are you listening?
"Listen Up, World-of-Humans! To my trill, not to that box in your lv with bleeps of corrupted-images of confused peops, but to ME. I sing the truth to you. Are you listening?
"Listen Up, World-of-Humans! To my trill, not to that box in your lv with bleeps of corrupted-images of confused peops, but to ME. I sing the truth to you. Are you listening?
Nice, Susan. I thank you, and the grosbeak thanks you.