it was a nice place, delicious coffee and someone had written some house rules on the chalkboard wall,
1. there will always be orange cake
this was a nice thought!... a bit further down
we will not serve skinny cappucino and cake with cream
at first i thought this was railing against the skinny milk phenomenon
but then i thought, no, this is raging against being contradictory.
well f*ck me!
well f*ck me!
what's all this fuss about consistency? who says we need to make sense?
i'm with walt, i also say:
Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.)
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