It’s the drugs. They make my fingers high.
What do you sound like?
Not like you look.
But that is the look you like.
But the look you sound likes differently.
(Try to imagine an intensely spiritual Minnie Pearl, with an IQ of 160 (or so) and an encyclopaedic knowledge of the arcane coupled with a voluminous vocabulary.)
.....and she’s so *cute* dressed up as Alice Cooper.
(A woman dressed up as a man dressed up like as a woman ..... think about it.....)
“(A woman dressed up as a man dressed up like as a woman ..... think about it.....)”
My head just exploded.
[but I coulda had my pick of the chicks, that night]
>:-]
And, since nobody asked (or cares) I’ll volunteer that I sound exactly like where I’m from.
(But I can feign an accent from almost anywhere, and I’m told by native speakers of Spanish, Serbian and German that when I speak what little I know in their languages, I have no perceptible foreign accent. However, when I speak French, I am told that I have an Oriental accent. But the chicks still dig it.)