What about this one?

If you can remember it, it’s worth 17.5 points.

Maybe you have heard the legend of the Civil Stag? The Big-Town Buck? The white-tailed deer with the unusual birthmark? It is prophesied that one day it will come into the city to run the cars back to suburbia, pied-piper style.

People will walk in the streets, and bicycles will fly in-between them. Longboarders will claim the parking garages as playgrounds. Dogs will frolic in the parking lots whist plants already begin to break the asphault underneath their paws. Everybody will begin to remember what it was like to breath oxygen instead of exhaust.

No?

Ah well.

These are some of the positive spaces left over from when I cut my Buffingraff masks. I cut them very carefully so I could use them as stickers.

And here we are.