Major kudos to Darren for turning me on to this. This is, perhaps, one of the neatest things I have read in a long while. It's funny, in an era of instant messaging, instant gratification, and mega corporations there seems to be a rash of conciousness going around. Neat, neat, neat.
Do they play guitar in a latin bar... are they strangers or lovers, do they drive your car? Are they swimming submissively sex acts of life or just cutting through jello with a very sharp knife?