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Optimo, they say in Pahree, of course, you knew, fine is just fine for the unworldly. For such as inhabit my spirit realm, nothing but the best of days remain. Madness, as a pastime, suffices as artificial, made artwise, too beautiful for any common sense… ah, yet, on such a day, we may agree we find time expands, at a glance from those makers of perfect sense from pastence, old lines yes, optimo, fine lines the best, in fact oh, some time ago, when all were mad as I. --------------- While watching Hepburn as the Mad Woman of Chaillot, because, voila, I sought a forgotten line, from when, as a boy of seventeen, I played Yul Brenner's role, while then, my best friend, some while dead, now, had the role Danny Kaye plays in the movie, I never watched until today. But, why, of course, your curiosity is piqued, perhaps the perfect point, what we reexperience is richer than just fine, it must be truly optimo to meet criteria of old age mere satisfaction, whereby we call all our ghosts to laugh once more, exactly as before. Of course with somewhat greater effect. Assuming you know what I mean, those Jungian types are quite alive… the greedy, the payers of tribute to Trump and his ilk selling Israel fine American genocide tech.
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Aug 1, 2025
Aug 1, 2025 at 3:09 PM UTC
On so fine a day
and if we never reach the stars (...earth to explorer v...) her robot said (...fatal error [...] oxygen supply...) what matters is we are (...no crewmen left alive...) together, even if we're dead
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Sep 23, 2021
Sep 23, 2021 at 7:54 AM UTC
Explorer V