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Neither? Good enough, Chester. Does coffee help you make it to the end of the day? ALL the way? Does your wife's clitoris make you happier than a hot cup of Taster's Choice? Forgive me if I ask questions of a particularly personal nature. Maybe I should even things out by divulging some information about one of my favorite guys in the world -- me. I like to build stories. Some time ago the building process began. It would be smart if I put them all together in one book. Do you like to read books, woman? Some people, and I know them, don't like to read books very much. Yes, when you take all of mankind as a whole, like if you were studying them, they wouldn't all be the same. Just having similar genetic structure doesn't mean we enjoy the same things, right? You probably know something about health.
Everyone makes sure about special dietary supplements and whatnot. People obsess about cholesterol, nutrient-related issues and eating the right foods. Also, you can help your body with exercise and meditation. I remember the Carson's Fall 1999 Leather Sale commercial. She was sitting on the couch in her underwear. Her underwear wasn't made of leather but the couch was. You could tell that she was relaxing, but it wasn't always easy to relax when that commercial was on. Her body probably is a temple. That's her, though. There's even a chance that it's a Masonic Temple.
Planet Earth is packed to the gills with things you can see and touch. You can see and touch people, eh? Try explaining to Jonathan "Greed is Good" Hoenig that there's parts of a human you can't see or touch. He blasphemes when he exalts greed. Maybe we should all take a second to get some hard-core full malt lyrics-style blasphemy. Here's mine: Sex sex sex sex X The letter x symbolizes the unity of the feminine with the masculine, feminine on top of masculine. As in, xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Okay, anyway, the topic was things you can touch and see. How about polar bears? Best not to touch polar bears. You never know when a polar bear is going to haul off and go on the ballistics. Plus, in the city, you have many cultural differences. What if suddenly those differences didn't matter anymore? How about buying everyone you know a bottle of Gucci Rush? It could be for Valentine's Day. Dick
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