the name of the roads
Someone got here yesterday by typing “If you had to name your own city what would you call it ?”
Here at the Ambiente Hotel’s retirement wing, we are all up to competition standard at naming our own city. I’d call it Vertebrast. Dunromin. Muntforby. BHX34. Ball Lock, Donkey Trot, Nostrick or Doakenero-Frote.
No, I’d call it Mast Ivia.
If I was you I’d drive around that unnamed city randomly recombining words I saw on the backs of trucks. Don’t think I haven’t, because I have.
One word of warning: using some kind of word generator you found on the web is not only cheap, it’s no fun.