Half a dozen souls - with their significant others whispering in their ears - sat down one day, in the earlier centuries or before, and said to themselves: what ridiculous things can we get them to do or not do, before they say “Enough! You’re having a giraffe, mate!”, and everyone bursts out laughing, especially the original six and their WBfAGs. [Readability be damned]
I’m technically ultra observant something but Groucho Marx Taoism is where I basically landed. I live me some Dao; can’t fault it.
This is where religion fascinates me.
Half a dozen souls - with their significant others whispering in their ears - sat down one day, in the earlier centuries or before, and said to themselves: what ridiculous things can we get them to do or not do, before they say “Enough! You’re having a giraffe, mate!”, and everyone bursts out laughing, especially the original six and their WBfAGs. [Readability be damned]
I’m technically ultra observant something but Groucho Marx Taoism is where I basically landed. I live me some Dao; can’t fault it.