located in the north part of the soul, where the wind blows away dark thoughts, people sink their feet in the sand, eat lots of chocolate and nobody minds the rain.

the place where fairytales go to die

for a brief moment in time, B. had all the answers

but immediately after that, the world got metaphorically blown up by a metaphorical vogon ship to make way for a metaphorical space bypass and B. was left hovering inches above a parallel ground

simple solutions are never as simple as they seem