12.8.25

Gawddammit I need another drink  Three fingers of Jameson aint cutting it

they were freshoff battling
buddy presumes
he assumes

buddy always data driven
                             cuddles AI like an overprotective mother
he was fuckin grateful his mother turned him out when she realised he didnt need to be coddled a fate worse than death  he attended wakes funerals kissed their dead relatives goodbye Got Death then milk came along and stole the slogan
nobody sued


he humanely assumed true without proof lack of evidence
                                                                Absence of evidence isnt evidence of absence
You must admit

I don’t have to admit.

Lack of proof doesnt automatically mean a thing doesnt exist
                                                                    Ancient atomists were right
Democritus  Leucippus
As you well know
                       I need another drink  You

I’ll join you.

 

inside the house he helped himself to four fingers
                                                     buddy made his ultrasweet concoction
guy loved his creamy mixed drinks

Why you always drink straight?  Neat?

Maybe  because I love women

Christsakes.
                    Are you alluding?

No  no
           You happen to love sweet viscous  cumlike drinks

he grimaced You might remember Im virtually the only human being you interact with.

    Occasionally

The only one face to face.

Youre correct Although Ive had years an years of practise on the telephone
                                                                                  I interact with a lot of people
Joe.
      You keep this up continue to be adversarial . . . careful . . you may end up being a lonely old man.

Wha makes you think thas not my plan
                                               Am I tha apparent 
    
2113,  Wednesday,  6  8. 25
1244,  Tuesday,  12  8. 25

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