American sidewalk universes: let us build them in honour of Marnie Simpson's sex life

American sidewalk universes. 

Not British pavement universes.

American sidewalk universes, instead.

Geordie Shore's time has come. 

Marnie Simpson's time has come. 

The final meaning of life, is that the time has finally come, to finally build not British pavement universes, but, American sidewalk universes in honour of Marnie Simpson's sex life.

The art of the deal. What about instead the art of the dog. 

Somewhere, about me, there is the sincere need to lick Marnie's fingernails like a dog. And as a protagonist socialist, not as a capitalist. Why the distinction? If American sidewalk universes have the literary advantage, over the national equivalence, shouldn't some fundamental logic dictate that the current comparative politics be a shun of the literary field?

Literature. Literature. Literature.

People go to university, to study the art of the deal. 

I have the advantage, being a literary f**k as well as a dog f**k.

Marnie Marnie Marnie. 

Marnie Marnie Marnie.