The landscape is like being there with a powerful personality and I&#39;m searching for just the right angles to make that portrait come across as meaningfully as possible.

Then she reached lower and started to ease my pants down. I stopped her so I could get my shoes and socks off first. Pants-pooled-at-the-ankles is too helpless a posture for me.

In the end, perhaps we should simply imagine a joke; a long joke that's continually retold in an accent too thick and strange to ever be completely understood. Life is that joke my friends. The soul is the punch line.

Written By Tom Robbins

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