I eek not at veek.
veek is a hypertextual weather sieve.
If I were alone in a room with veek, I would most likely talk with her a while.
I think veek should spin until she's almost dizzy, have some hot chocolate, and then nap.
veek needs fluorescent glow in the dark polyhedral dingbats.
I want to lend books with shiny stories to veek.