Oh look... a Flying Fuckaroo!

Not to be a drama queen but going to work every day feels like a fucking sentence or maybe more of an essay or maybe a fucking dissertation on the sudden proliferation of Flying Fuckaroos narrated by (pause) David (pause) fucking (pause) Attenborough (sigh)

Tango!

Good luck with this one, dear readers, apologies in advance and all that, but whoever said it takes two to tango should have seen me this morning