Can we talk about the miracle that is the Small World ride? It's like an acid trip drag show.

“All the small, simple, conscious acts of living a sudden defense against the dy…”

“Corrupt my brother, will you? I'll see you in hell first, sir.”

“The wind picks up. It sends leaves scurrying for cover until a softer breeze bl…”

“Beneath the skin, there is fear. Pain. Remorse. Yearning. Desire. A fierce long…”