Gutenberg Whites

<p>'Ladies and Gentleman a very good evening. Snow fell and everything froze.'</p><p> </p><p>Through abandoned cities decomposing masks of a remote past not so distant when everything collapsed around us in a world of pigs.</p><p>'We've abandoned the moral compass for half a dozen ducats' continues Bosco sadly unable to speak. Instead Luigi Bosco speaks to you in his thoughts in front of the camera.</p><p> </p><p>And this moral compass that well for spiders it rotates between <em>I don't give a damn</em> <em>Maybe</em> <em>Don't Even Think About It</em> <em>Fake News</em> <em>One Day</em> <em>Maybe</em> <em>If It's God's Will </em>and it rotates. It circles around endlessly rotating in that moral compass of yours that no longer adds anything else other than lies to the plot.</p><p> </p><p>Theory plot and lie.</p>