"I wanted to confront her, to make her see the folly of her religion, to changer her diet, to help her spend less on makeup and other nonessentials, to make her worship every biological moment she was offered instead of some badly punctured deity. I also wanted to kiss her for some reason, feel the life pulsing in those big Catholic lips, remind myself of the primacy of the living animal, of my time amongst the Romans.
I had to cool my stress levels by the time I got to see my buddies."
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