May they all be guilty of panpsychism, and not be “Caught in the organ draft” (a science fiction short story).
2.989 in greater Kansas City area. Dec 2, 2022.
“No direction home /A complete unknown /Like a rolling stone”
That’s why we go to pot.
People, it’s not worth pulling your hair out over.
Please, no clothes encounters.
No problem. We can be ric-rolled.
What a cheesy response. Milk it for all it’s worth.
Good sirrah, I cannot stomach this.
And the “hits” just keep on comin’.