A PHILOSOPHICAL ISSUE OF SIGNIFICANCE
What does the shit of a robot smell like?
Tuesday, August 04, 2009
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Both wine and bread at confirmation were fake and this small site might just attract others that experienced the same. Critical voices? Those that participate? Who knows. For those that find sympathy with a walk on the wild sides of life, mountains, rivers or forests but do not pretend to escape. Other bits and pieces the news and also odds and sods that cry out "leave it off mate". Justly a lark and maybe the lark. But the lark will often land on the cactus.
7 comments:
There is too much shit around this blog at the moment.
Perhaps it should be renamed 'Zola's bog'.
Where there is shit there is money.
An old Yorkshire saying I tink.
You mean "where there's muck there's brass".
You really should call yourself to ordure.
words, mere words.
Let us get to the real substance.
Shit pays!
Do you keep horses?
Wake up and smell the coffee.
The focus of this post is where the postmodern hits the fan.
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