Saturday 10:10 p.m.
Whilst doing the bliss whilst listening to a scratch Handel's Messiah at the Usher Hall, the fact that the day has been a bit lousy didn't matter. The bliss that arose was fabulous. Sometimes I was imagining the face on the Turin Shroud. Brilliant! I am a Christian of course. Hallelujah!
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It's amazing how many religions you've got under your belt. Won't that make it a bit difficult choosing a door after you kick it? Perhaps you're in the 72-virgin club as well?
Albert? Monday morning here and this comment has me baffled! Hotboy
Kick the bucket not the door. Does that help?
Albert? Not really. I wouldn't mind getting cremated by the Ganges. Better still to cremate yourself after voluntarily exiting from your body. Hotboy
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