Italian disinformation rides! Eunuchs! Awaken! To the vespas!
But sir! The salon!
No time for that Fabio! the enemy is liquidating my country's libido! Bring me my thesaurus. Not the bible Fabio <facepalm>.
Im very sorry sir. For my penance i will blame the americans. If they could only have produced a quality espresso machine we could have ruled the world.
Yes fabio. Remind them of their lack of destiny, inculcate in them great fear of homoerotic financial fearporn. Look at them all. SITTING in their coffeeshops. Sipping their Pathetic, watered down proletarian breakfast blend AND TO THINK they even have the GALL to COMPLAIN!
Give it to them fabio. Give them what they deserve! They are going to read about The Next philosophical apocalypse, for the first time. Fabio, remind them the end is near please. And fetch me a pack of cigarettes.
Mean life. The very outlier defining himself, the mean disrupter. Politics is the enforcement of the mean. Without the glory of victory, the political class becomes absorbed by the finite. Thank you to all our brave courageous public servants for honoring their duty to the colors, that very beautiful shade of red that the political class views through plastic royal purple glasses. Make your mother proud, make your country proud! Political advantage is a tale of re-creation!
Catholicism? Isn't there an app for that? Give according to your talent, gain according to your gift. Self determination determines self? De-terminate yourself! Welcome to ahnolds pizza shop. If you like pepperoni and 9mm bullets youve come to the right place. See you at easter! Clearly the Terminator represents the admonisher. Is the admonisher terminating sin? Who determines? Can sin be Quelled, ? How is it a-voided? B-voided? Piss off, shithead, Im already aware. No longer quelled. But but but how can we add our gift together if we each have to subtract ? If I determine 9mm tastes like pepper, can i trick my throat into swallowing the salty lead? Who tricks? The terminator doesnt laugh. The audience is bored waiting for it to digest. They already know the only way out is the way it came in. Fear is not a-voided.
66.6% is the anti mean they want us to believe to achieve . The pre awakening, the pass/fail mark. Who embraces the pass-fail? The great enslaver of the old testament? Who redeems the fallen? How? Who goes from zero to hero? Only one who went from hero to zero, naturally. Anyone who strives to escape the branding of failure has but one choice and that is to take one step in the direction of symmetrical split between momentary death and failure in real time. The halfway point is in view after a 90 degree come about to starboard, at that pinnacle of pythagorean power, your co-creator hands you the sword and the antivenom. Slay that mother effin snake! You already did once to get here and youre gonna do it again to leave, so you might as well get to practicing. Tired of meeting at the intersection of mean and failure, Captains off the bridge. Dont let the audience run us aground!
A shade past fear recognizing in a far off mirror something it used to be ... but not seeing breath and thus rendered, stamped, transfixed. The statue becometh