The marshes could have looked like a network of private roadways.

All of the marshes need to be burned.

Monotony has nothing to do with a place; monotony, either in its sensation or its infliction, is simply the quality of a person. There are no dreary sights; there are only dreary sight seers.

I was going to get up and go to restroom and heard shots and woke up and looked out the window and didn't see anything.

The roadways have been graded and the retention pond for the lake has been dug, although there are embankments to prevent it from filling with runoff water.

I haven't shaved my private parts, but I dyed them once for a laugh! They looked more ginger, though!