It passed like a hurricane, restless and unruly, like a winding road whose curves are so many that even the most intrepid explorer would miss. If I were to describe it, I would say that it is a phenomenon of nature, an inter-dimensional event, a mythology never explained. Fools believe that by the name of Peregrina she is lost, but the wise know that petdido is the one who finds her. Just as I am now kk. Thanks for the great night, babe.