"...hot bear off your swamp ass..." As a poet and (not to brag) a reader of a whole bunch of stuff, there is always something stark and immediate to the poetry of the streets. I think this Lily (or "OMG---LILY!" as she is being called in cybercommunities) has a spigot on something real, something alive, and something that we need. She is serving up hot (or cool if we request?) loads of it, and those of us in the know are asking for seconds. To those left scratching their heads by this video/cultural coup d'état, I'd like to quote another visionary: "get out of the new [road] if you can't lend a hand." [to the webmasters of Pop Montreal, the video keeps looping on the "check out my leg." part of the video, but this isn't a complaint. It's been looping for over 14 hours and I think I am reaching Nirvana.]