Ya know, Leedle Hack, that there is some fine writing, artistry of the first order; and by all rights I should be entranced by it except for one detail. Viz, I have been priorly ensorcelled by the sultry invitations being wafted in my direction, like cosmic pheromones, by the fair Sireens, Thetis and Kalypso .

Hence, even and you wrte in the hand of David himself, I have no eyes fir your mortal prose, for I am called by the lust of Divinity itself. Forgive me, ole pal!

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