I fart in your general direction.
Dying to live, living to die.
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I fart in your general direction.
Dying to live, living to die.
Farts are the ghosts of food we've eaten.
Boru
‘But it does me no injury for my neighbour to say there are twenty gods or no gods. It neither picks my pocket nor breaks my leg.’ - Thomas Jefferson
So ghosts are the spirits of people we've eaten?
And alcohol farts are just spirits?
Dying to live, living to die.
But remember in the end of the day all we are, are children of the corn.
Seriously. Biologically.
I know some who are more likely to be children of the flattened acorn...
Dying to live, living to die.
Biologically? Because most food you eat has corn in it.
Green.
Dying to live, living to die.
Soylent
No God, No fear.
Know God, Know fear.
Tasty.
Dying to live, living to die.
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