“If someone tells you ANY INCH of Rome is holy? – they are covering for pedophiles.” – Dr. Freckles
Don’t ask …
“The Epstein files on Pam’s desk disappearing, is like the history of steel framed buildings collapsing and dustifying into their own footprint from a random fire: don’t ask.” – Dr. Freckles
Bafflement personified …
“Trump is bafflement personified.” – Dr. Freckles
X
“X is the Jerry Springer of social media.” – Dr. Freckles
Girlfriends …
“Girlfriend: like taking all your free time and replacing it with joylessness and pain.” – Dr. Freckles
Sport Fighting vs To The Death
“All sport fighting is theater, real fighting doesn’t take that long.” – Dr. Freckles
Magic numbers …
“If you have the magic number on your arm then you KNOW the suffering happened, for the rest of us it never did.” – Dr. Freckles
Calling out for more …
“Suffering does not call out for more suffering, it calls out for healing.” – Dr. Freckles
Suffering: many such cases …
“Every human ever born has suffered. Those who claim to have not suffered are likely sociopaths. Those that use suffering to justify MORE suffering? – are definitely sociopaths.” – Dr. Freckles
Where?
Where have all the sailors gone?
Long missing from the port and docks.
Fisherman, loggers with piercing eyes, and broader bumpus wit, fists that don’t quit for Friday night fury. The noise that shook the shore and the reef.
Beneath the mist, a hidden ship from the dark days of yore and the pirate and whore set fire to the oceans.
Where are these bygone days now, with liars in the throng?
Is the song being sung? Down at the wharf?
A forgetful somber piece.
Of days gone by and merry women long, for that hairy prince in from the wind.
Sins tossed on to the street.
Meat curtains close.
And this old town is done.