I need one! I have one! The winter is creeping along my veins, the coldness is blocking my thoughts, my mind, the fog is challenging my sight. I'm still moving, trying to gather my powers so that I could burst into an explosion of green broken quick images, salsa music and no-God dance. I'm nervous, I'm trying to find a jerky, short-breath beat to incinerate my blood pressure with! My will is enough! I have it! My sweet, hand-trembling-with-desire vitality mojo! Tam-tam!Tam!Taaaam!Tam-tam!Tam!Tam!