Deep Space 9 -- too funny, the sexual inuedo
the Cardasians have a symbol, much better than the funky A or anything else, they worship ... the one pure axiom ... poon tang. Sadly, they are a "race" no to be trusted. I'd trust that people. They are betting on the right horse.
I saw parts of an episode today on Spike (phallic term) TV, testosterone based television. Summation -- non-battle is not honor according some.
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reminds me of an art display: special gift -- diarama's with cervical pics inserted where clay figurines examine with wonder. A pink protagonist, in this case, expounds on the wonder of the special thing, a magical thing, described by her mother.
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not so related, virgin monlogues.
Wonderful idea, moreover, miraculous that Notre Dame hosted it this year. A "men's club" hosting a women's monlogue session, generally venting on development and pre-teen coitis; forced or manipulated, or declared rape. Sadly, I missed the chance locally to hear the participants speak candidly, poetically or otherwise on their life ... post victimhood. I would venture not into a bevee of victims who are not yet ready to leave victimhood, but favor bitching over salvation (escape).
Monday, May 15, 2006
Sign of the cervix
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Since I am now the resident DS9 expert, that was the episode "House of Quark" where Quark accidentally kills a Klingon and is drawn into a battle for the dead Klingon's estate. He is forced to marry a Klingon woman, and in the end, when all is won, they show the Klingon divorce ritual, which consisted of her striking Quark across his face with the back of her hand, knocking him over, then yelling three or four really brutal sounding Klingon words, then spitting on him. Then she says "you're a free man." Then procedes to help him up. He's like: "you could have warned me..."
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