or is it?

Oh the underground, how it plagues man for such an epic stupor. Once you hide in its depths you see no point in following through and making a conundrum with the above ground pool playing in vino pveritas hustlers on the brick street going south. for in four short forms the vomit comatose inducing sasquatch makes you seem like a shyster waiting for the chopping block.  has the underground changed? if so where,why and how? and put your cell phones away, this is a place to learn, not lollygag til 2 in the morning. Or is it?