Simply put: Symbiotic

"Totally butt!" she whistled into her grandma's hairy belly. Not even remotely lemony, it felt of moon and cleverly devised Toblerone packaging. Just at that sullen moment, an infinitely menstruating kitten waltzed in, spouting off about meatbows and Devonshire and rippling man limbs.

"Where is Jose Maria Olazabal? And of his flavor, what then?" piddled the grandma, for total butt was a mnemonic for Thomas, Orally Tease Alan Lolly's Luscious Yak Before Unembellished Tanya Tries, the special foreign golfer's finest witticism.

Of course no one could have foreseen what was certainly happening elsewhere at the very moment preceding. Chirping, leftist spouting, custardy colloids and your daddy's pension... it was a wild minute. The kitten began to spank the baby. The baby began to chip at grandma's jaw with a chisel. The chisel began to hurriedly sort through his collection of horse porn.

Mayhem, yes, so much so that not a single one of them noticed Jose tonguing Ms. Yak, such a visual stimuli for all the attendants of the petting zoo.