The 3 word story...

[icehog3]

sending a Mayday

 

[Alwayslit]

with no flare

 

[icehog3]

for fashion or

 

[Alwayslit]

inane small talk

 

[icehog3]

so they pontificated

 

[Alwayslit]

like drunk attorneys

 

[icehog3]

White Claw wasted

 

[Alwayslit]

while eating oily

 

[icehog3]

foot scrapings from

 

[Alwayslit]

frozen green giant

 

[icehog3]

cicadas that became

 

[Rupe]

entangled with junebugs

 

[Alwayslit]

and tea bags

 

[icehog3]

every dog they

 

[Alwayslit]

saw doing their

 

[icehog3]

red rocket shenanigans

 

[Alwayslit]

until it burns

 

[icehog3]

down the dance

 

[Alwayslit]

at the local

 

[icehog3]

disco where Travolta