The month of May mainly manages to manipulate many multiples of midlevel modesty malevolently. Much madness maintains middling and mellow models of mediocrity making mental minimalism massive. Mostly maniacal moodiness matches more mundane mendacity, but may mess with monstrous metal mists matching missing mighty movements magnetized by military manufacturers of missiles.
Must megalomania make mysterious machines of men? Mocking messages might mollify manipulative masters of mayhem.