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Here I sit, eating this ground up peice of cow, which is positioned between two buns. It has once agian occured to me just how digusting meat really is. Just a short time previous to this moment, this placid cow was walking around in a green field with the sun beating down on his back. It had hopes. It had dreams. It had aspirations. Now, gone. All gone. OK, perhaps I was wrong about the aspirations part, but you get the picture.
Oh yes, and the only reason people have sex is because somewhere deep in their subconscious, their thinking "REPRODUCTION" or "MUST MAKE BABIES.NOW." That's all it really is. Or for most of us, anyway *glances at erica*. The world is a sad and shallow place.
Oh yes, and the only reason people have sex is because somewhere deep in their subconscious, their thinking "REPRODUCTION" or "MUST MAKE BABIES.NOW." That's all it really is. Or for most of us, anyway *glances at erica*. The world is a sad and shallow place.