or, both(for andi)

I got tangled up in backbiting remarks insinuating that treachery still subsists here among the mechanics. To be fair, our higher diction died in the nineties. It’s comforting somehow that as it became more finite, it became more disappointing. I thought the penalties I'd designed would handle our syntax accordingly, would drive questing into delay, shifting the orientation to show possession, something like a patient battle with removal. But I was popped in response.

Last week, while talking through our mics, we found it again, captured in our suffering.

Before I respond, before I potentially resect it, I remit your apostrophes to the historical present. May we no longer be bubbled by the physicians of the murdered or the antibiotic hue and cry of white women’s experience.