Wow, real beefsteaks, huh? I don't get particularly excited about pictures like that, but have gradually gotten tolerant enough to understand why some of the Innie persuasion might do. Those large muscles gleaming, with those sensitive eyes begging for understanding...irresistible combination, in their way.


Sometimes it seems we are all eternal bond-slaves to the dictates of protoplasm. Not irreversibly so, but it seems to be the dominant condition. Protoplasm is fine for what it does, but methinks there are broader ranges to explore.

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