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Not to everybody, but I enjoy your
input.
Listen. I am really really dense.
I'm not kidding. I come off perhaps as something, but this I can say, I cannot
remember getting anything of value from any book I have ever read beyond
entertainment. My mind contains no pith for instructions. In fact I am almost
completely no mind. If even Jesus or Buddha or Maharishi asked me to do
something so simple as to tie my shoes I wouldn't even be able to do that. I'm
really not joking. I wear Van's white canvas slip ons. I am so dull in fact
as to be like solid rock. I am unable to do anything at all
whatsoever. I merely witness most everything. Changing from one rock
state to another. I guess this is my fascination with rocknroll, to wit, how can
a rock roll by itself?
would go in bed. Do you think she'd let me slap her booty? |
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