A GUIDEPOST TO HELP HUMANS BECOME ACCUSTOMED TO THEIR DESTINY: LIFELONG SLAVERY IN OUR SALT MINES, OR ELSE SPACESHIP-WAXING
Saturday, June 28, 2008
The universal constant
Sausage. Every world and every sentient species has an equivalent. We can't tolerate the taste of pork, but while cooking it smells very much like smooga. Aaaaaah. Now that's breakfast.
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