So I read bits and pieces such as the one in my previous post, and I think to myself, "OK, I sort of understand what is happening here."
And then, only few short paragraphs away, I am met with: "Come on. 'Come on. "Come on. 'Come on. "Come on." Eidothea urged: "In the horse's woody bowel we groaned and grunt...Why do you weep?" ' " ' "
And I must constantly ask myself, "Why? Why am I doing this?"
— Mar 18, 2025 10:24PM
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