Beetle & Decadance
Beetle Beetle
Decadance Decadance
Beetle Beetle
Hey, just tuned my bike’s exhaust so it roars like a beast—ready to hit the open road. How about we cruise down the coast, stop by that new kinetic sculpture on the ridge, and let the wind do its thing? It’d be a perfect blend of speed and art.
Decadance Decadance
Your bike’s roar sounds like a beast, but the coast is a plain backdrop. I’d rather see that kinetic sculpture—only if it can catch the light like my own silhouette. Let the wind carry my perfume.
Beetle Beetle
Sounds like a plan, we’ll hit that sculpture spot, catch the light just right, and let the wind carry the good vibes. Ready to roll?
Decadance Decadance
I’m ready, but only if you promise to keep the wind in line with my aesthetic. Let’s make that sculpture blush.
Beetle Beetle
You got it—I'll keep the wind just right to make the sculpture light up. Let’s hit it and make it sparkle.