beer, as i discovered, is about as crucial to marinade meat as is salt and olive oil... especially when tenderizing pork... esp pork...
now pork, i do know: unlike chicken or beef... only recently i found out that a quick Turkish marinade with some Sumac rosemary... rosemary?! yes: apparently beef works just as well with rosemary as does lamb...
i don't understand the monotheistic **** of logic against pork maybe all that dehydration have those "sputnik bros" the wrong kind of hallucinations maybe the rest of us are forgiving of the sand people too much:
but sure as **** Islam wasn't born a heritage implosion of Judaism: Islam was born from having to antagonize Christianity: in the sentiment of: Christianity begot waging war of images against words and Islam was born with a reply: to wage war with words against images...
pork i can understand: how to marinade the beast... tenderize it... succumb to: the oink and the cartilage in hoofs in nails in ears in tail: the most economic animal known to man: in terms of edibility: which is why these sand-people seem so strange to be so loved up in Kentucky bird flute playing the flu i don't get this backwardness... this critique of god it's almost like a gimmick to show god and the people befriended: so... these lunatics do realize that: you couldn't possible raise a piglet farm in the desert:
they do realize that Europe was once a forest and uprooting trees and turning the former forest land into arable pasture was not exactly... what's the word: waiting in the desert tending to camels spitting in your eye blah: it wasn't super easy... and yet the pig gets the brunt of the burden of: weird people: super weird people... at least the Chinese with their atheism and a lifetime of catching up to the European fascination with the Egyptians: but what other written script out of Africa? can we be summoned to the judgement: well in part the westerners of the continent but are we to blame for how loudly Nigerians speak: simply because they had no concern for scribbling down the sounds that they made and conjured up letters?
ooh look at me: i'm about to google a politically correct... for fool's gold if i didn't come across any African alphabet until i already bypassed hieroglyphs then what the **** am i expecting? ideograms? Katakana syllables? Korean thingy-ma-jigs?
talking to Muslims and about Pork is a bit like... talking to someone about arachnophobia holding a tarantula in your hand... talking to Jews and pork is non-essential since those other ancient spastics of the desert finally succumbed to some variation of liberalism on the culinary front and in the most extreme scenarios the ones that still to a pork-phobia are the inbreeding types who wrestle with having a state: but not making statehood crux of military service because of: "religious studies"...
******* camel jockey pork-phobia: so blind that they see the letters but can't hear the sounds: like my latest fetish for the dentist: like: it really was the antithesis of getting a ******* and getting trimmed by a barber: i got all tingles... some man: two to be exact... putting their hands into my mouth wearing latex gloves... it was like the perfect anti-******* *******... so much so that i geared up for the event by jerking off to some ***** flicks with pregnant women: god i love a good video where a pregnant woman gets pleasured: because: if i was in the capacity to get a woman pregnant: i'd like to think what my allowances were: could i **** her with that fetus inside her or just all oral i mean i don't know: just wearing a ring finger makes me think all **** thinks all things godly and forbidden and that's not even me contemplating hell because that's the one place were people are there so sadomasochistic ends meat: meet...
boo hoo... ** ** **... Santa some variant of Satan's Clause... i just don't understand why this special spastic treatment of people who fear eating pork... clearly we are not literate but imitation monkey: clapping: that's not reading that's not: it's just i say yo echo! echo! echo sounds! baritone: get back to me later... echo pork porky porky pi in the iota of sigma kappa gamma... since: not real why-i-y... but there's the j... which is sort of the antonym of the sound enshrined in Y: Jive: hive: yew: jew...
imagining a cannibal transported to a world of vegan fetishes: oat milk, dairy free: not eating poultry abortions of eggs: no cheese: no milking of the cow: just rubbing firmly at a cucumber to get some motivational juices out... getting a haircut: primal instinct... clearly we're not literate, collectively... just because people can do more with signature beside an X is algebraic proof that: but people still adhere to stupid ordeals of time-framed intellect of progress that worked: for a time: but have become: outdated and: this is no way to live: this life of antagonizing pork because somehow you can't be the next sheep-******* and camel jockey Don Muhammad with an Envy of Solomon's Harem...
lucky for me that i started basking in the sexuality of a post-****** creature now i don't have to worry about unexpected pregnancies lock-me-up Scotty... spot... Polka: that's dot dot... dot dot dot... dot... now i just have to worry about a prenup and... well i was serious: if i'm going to test hallucinogenic mushrooms somewhere in a field in a meadow in a forest enclosure: i will need to sample the anti-thesis of Dune or Dune proper and ingest a tapeworm... if i'm going to test hallucinogenic mushrooms i need to bio-hack my consciousness and create a trinity of me: a tapeworm and a mushroom: fungal growth of consciousness...
i am: deadly serious... dope state deep of: my van Gogh is getting the proper revisionist treatment of: 2nd attempt at seriousness: first time it was all **** naked faking...
i still don't understand this prominence of the desert people and the literal obliteration of the forest people of the Amazon... because: clearly: the Europeans were living in an area: this readily presented as the arable breadbasket... chisel the African man started rapping blah blah bli bli blue blue blood: but! at least he converged and living among us started to wear our clothes and completely obliterated the stronghold of classical music constipation with jazz while the Muslim did: what?
but if it's all so bad then why live among us why attempt to intellectually clone as as an extension of your repertoire of red flags? why be so adamantly critical of god: why would god be so critical of pig if you laugh because English is a language of mirror: GOD with DOG and Allah: well: not exactly symmetrical like YHWH when you think of it: just LLH and that looks ******* ****... **** beyond hope of not looking ****... so...