for company i like lots of MTV stylish imagery, advised, connived, and contrived to take me far away from me i like a cell-phone conversation short enough to slip in the cracks of the call-waiting-generation i like a foreign film or two if that's what everyone else likes to do for company
for company in the 21st century i go to the club, talk through the show, i'm so hip there's nothing about jazz that I don't know i read the critics evaluation short enough to mirror the copy of expensive public relations i like a loud and noisy tune if that's what everyone else thinks is cool for company
for company i like french philosophy deconstructive obscurity formalized, canonized, and dignified by the university i like a trendy indecision weightless enough to forget the forgetting of which nothing bears repetition i like an expensive aperitif if that's what everyone else thinks is neat for company
for company i like down-sized efficiency touch-tone community digitalized, expedited, and systemized for fiber-optic fraternity i like a face-less congregation plastic enough to remove the discomfort of intimate association i like an ethnic look and feel if that's what everyone else thinks is real for company