After a quick visit from the state tourism board, the Wordle Friends dive into a gripping, twist-filled solve. Hey, gripping and twist-filled, not unlike a duck's vagina, huh? (look it up)
With only a single point between them, a smattering of creepy words left in the wizard hat, and scarce opportunites left to get on...
You won't break my soulyou won't break my soulyou won't break my soul I'm tellin everybody Everybody
In a narrowing lacuna, the Wordle Friends undergo a volte-face of energies, as heroes become villains and vice versa.