Nov. 12th, 2024

these adventures of a noble bachelor
were morally painful to witness
imagine Zaratustra one day waking up horny
and descending his mountain to find a wife
finding great and glorious princes
who inform him that women now want to be liberated
they don't believe in the thralldom of marriage anymore
but upon inquiring how they go about having children
he is informed they simply have children with whoever they want
then go to court to force the men to pay for the children
where is the nobility in that
after so many troubles
modern "liberated" women
are no different from babylonian wenches
there were already laws in place
to protect the temple prostitutes
when they got pregnant
they children would be raised by the state
to become soldiers in the armies of the great Nebuchadnezzar
lost in a sea of daydreams
he imagined himself as a woman
and the dream was so pleasant indeed
he did not wish to imagine himself as a man again
but in the end the sage realized
it was just his imagination playing tricks on him
and so he decided to return to his mountain
it was only when he had given up finding a wife
that a woman showed up and said to him
"I will be your wife"
she was tired of the babylonian ways
and wanted to try something new
and so he returned to his mountain
but he was no longer alone

***
unusual and inconsistent
a whole telephone system
disrupted
interpreted in a
caricious manner
first permit me to implore
then allow me to obey
only then teach me how to give orders
that is the way she likes to do it
a beauty that far surpasses the rest
horned words sprouting from his forehead
satisfaction that far exceeds any regrets
he accordingly planned to teach her
but she could never rise to the occasion
difficult when so little return is given
muttering an incantation over
a kettleful of simmering toads
David did not complain about his exile
it was a tool to harden him
make him a better man
capable of defeating not only philistines
but the basilisks that plague the dreams of men
he garnered sympathy and blessings
and all his tears were happy
yet there was none who looked interested
what strange accident of fate
the very best man turned undone
whose father bears the title of a king
risking life a dozen times
so painfully aware
all he does for her
he does for himself
for when the time came
courage failed her
the one meditation she obliges
labors towards her bad health
giving colour to her temper
in time she recoved
friendship works its cute magic
they can best be described as similes
her father was in Venice all along
nothing should tempt him
to run such ridiculous risk
yet all night long
that huge stone
with its strange allure
bent the social fabric
towards an inquiry
upon the service of his fellow men
indirect, consequential
the king strictly charged the contrary
would she flee to the old port again
these following relations
brother viziers
many men tasted such fruit
her skin was roses and cream
without the slightest opposition
conceive the most right and just way
skilled in the arts of civilization
ventured already in that foolish vanguard
of the men that only benefit others
I was compelled too
but in my distress greatly grieved
not interested in sufficient explanations
these books have not refreshed my tree
I hear animals, some birds
I feel perplexity
where are the grooves
I had many struggles
stubborn
consecrating my soul and fortune
such obscure tyranny
bound to be brought to light
he looked puzzled
cheap contemporary literature
was all that filled his mind
while her mind
was choke full of the sincerity
of a black villain

WE ARE DYING BITCH
WE ARE GOING TO DIE
STOP WASTING MY FUCKING TIME

was his only Gift to her

***
temple prostitution was mandatory at some point

maybe women are being forced to be temple prostitutes

for the babylonian empire

women have no real need to prostitute themselves

but the allure of the consumer society

pushes them to sell themselves so they can consume more

babylonian elites see nothing wrong with that

***
we don't have time to produce more soldiers for current war

but there is always next war

we really should fix the demographics you know

***
I don't know why I woke up thinking about

Babylon whores

Of all things

I might have gazed

At scantily clad women

One second too long

Or perhaps I saw

One nice butt too many

And the mental image

Churned within

So inevitably

I spit a rant

***
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uvAaCoDqwAc

it is a fun game

Kara told me to be LEFT WING now

I was going to just jump ship now that ours is sinking but

I will just sink with the ship this time

call the OTHER GUY

tell him he is on

I won't bother with american politics unless it is an emergency

I will focus on my own country for now

CORRECTION:

I just asked Kara

she told me to actually do bother with american politics

but despite my good references the new administration is unwilling to take me in

so I suppose I will be in charge of the opposition campaign then

oh well

last time I succeeded at that I was running a right wing meme war

you lefties will need to learn how to meme

start by developing a sense of humor

CORRECTION OF THE CORRECTION:

I will be in charge of brazil's campaign and

depending on the results they will decide

if they put me in charge in 2028 or not

it is a performance based thing

***
I'm completely spent today

tomorrow morning we start organizing the sisters

goodnight all

***

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