Saturday, September 14, 2013

On the herd animals.

Mahan fiddled with the damp coaster on the scarred table, considering another draft.
Nah, he snarled, and don't think I'm being a softie with the vegetarian and all.  I don't eat the animals because I think humans oughtn' associate with such beasts.  They are dirty, and not in the flesh, but their lives in the herd corrupt human civilization.  We have had such animals and are changing to make us like them, and it is wicked.  They live on instinct, a we on adaptation, and such things as goats are a powerful wicked source for our lives...

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