Overture
It's raining. It's the sweet-warm of vaporous cloud droplets, tepid, soothing, full of pure delight ~~~~~~~~~~~ . It's the type of Rain that the Mother uses to expiate Her Sins ----------- .
I was out at around 3--slammed by a wave of thick-wash un-breathe-able air -- my gills straining .
I fed the Qittens*, collared them,, and sent them on their Way --excited they were, happy even .
I sat at my desk to review yesterday's numbers, the sound of deep thunder-rumbles penetrating the Cave walls .
After my Recitations I sat still wondering about the "Teaching"-- the Teaching of Conservative "Values"--what Liberals regard as grotesque { the [wretched] ANATHEMA of Virtuous Humanity } . I had desantis in mind--Yale Grad : Harvard Law and then Naval Law . All that exposure to Liberal Ideals, Ideals he summarily REJECTED to accept instead the Evolutionary Degeneracy of Red Neck Socio-Political Misanthropy .
Folks LOVE him as they LOVE trump . WTF doesn't even approach their miscreant criminality .
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