Or the good old "Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit, sed do eiusmod tempor incididunt ut labore et dolore magna aliqua. Ut enim ad minim veniam, quis nostrud exercitation ullamco laboris nisi ut aliquip ex ea commodo consequat. Duis aute irure dolor in reprehenderit in voluptate velit esse cillum dolore eu fugiat nulla pariatur. Excepteur sint occaecat cupidatat non proident, sunt in culpa qui officia deserunt mollit anim id est laborum."

Mine should honestly cover enough area around me that I don't ever see rain.

I've heard some people wish they had a soundtrack. I have to admit, it's pretty nice. I've talked to my wife, she (a better musician than me) has one too (hers isn't constant tho, she just is always humming music (silently or not) in her head which is the way she conceptualizes it. Me, the music just happens unless I intentionally take over, which is very nice for those songs with the lyrics i don't know). I imagine folk with schizophrenia who think they have music coming out of their teeth or fillings, the difference between them and us is that somehow they misidentified the source of their inner music (and if that spiraled out of something they were taught, well there is no greater sin than teaching someone their inner voices aren't theirs and I don't believe in sin). I am of course the world's leading expert on schizophreniology, you can and must believe every word I pull out of my ass.

Do you recall which book?

Haha.

Sounds fun, in DooM!