Sunday, November 30, 2025

We were futzing with cords.

  "I cannot change the shape of my eyes." 

  "How can this be happening?" 

  "Our own children know nothing of history." 

  "I think it's a combination of factors."  

  "What would she mean?  Renounce Renounce


  "A little like Saint Peter loafing around on a roof in the Med." 

  "After Christ died?" 

  "Was killed." 

  "We might be if we don't get our collective shit together." 

  "Ixnay onde metaphorays." 

  "Has the whole world gone mad?" 

  "No.  Just some people." 

  "Let's go sit with them."


  Grainy video



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