Star-Crossed

I'm going to be honest with you here. I couldn't even decipher what Bubkas was saying half the time. I mean, it was almost as if she'd had her own scuttlebutt, her very own shabby subset, etc. - an alternative universe (any Ivy League dream, spies who worked for the precipice, etc.). And, yes, me-buckos, damned if there wasn't that balderdashin' element - big-time! Hell, if the truth were really known, Bubkas/the rest of those curiosities at Sassy's, probably just should have kept it insular/low - insular and, yes, with quietude true, I'm saying!!!