[MD] Ron, Rorty and Truth

[Mary]

Hey John,

Yeah, been there, done that.  My boss is from Mumbai.  Opens every meeting
with this one... yawn...

Guess you were really talking to John Wilkes Booth born in 1966, tho.
Youngster.

> 
> >From the moment you see me
> you will burn for me, you will
> never cease burning, and you will
> never once satisfy me though
> you'll live only to try.  you will
> give me your love and I'll answer
> with scorn.  *Pranavatpranayi-kali! *
> (Kali is more precious than life!) You
> will give me your life force and
> I'll turn it into a house you will
> hate, make you live in it, make
> you slave for it, stuff you daily
> into a car in which you'll hurl to
> a job that shames, flays and
> damns you, and seduce a thou-
> sand others while you slave.
> *Naha-reha Kali-karana om karunam
> harantu vo sarasa! *(Let Kali's
> nailmarks remove your pain,
> they'll leave you rife with emotion!) You
> will give me your seed and I will
> surround you with sullen incom-
> prehensible offspring who'll wor-
> ship me with the same reasonless
> intensity with which they'll de-
> spise you. *Kaliya suciram jayanti
> gagan vandhyah karabhrantayah!*
> (Let the meaningless motions of
> Kali's hands in the sky triumph for-
> ever!)  You will give me your
> mind, heart and lingam and I will
> suck, twist and torment them all,
> bloating you like a mosquito
> when you enter my body, laugh-
> ing at your feeble love thrusts,
> striking you limp before you
> come, seducing our sons if you
> try to flee me, remaining radiant
> as you grow desperate and old
> and addled.  *Kali naccaviu panga-
> naivimhai padiu lou muhur muhur
> mohahata babhuvuh!* (When Kali
> danced in the courtyard the world
> went berserk.  Frenzy wracked every-
> one again and again!)  I never lie.
> And in the end I will mount you,
> and with the still-perfect breasts
> you'll beg to mouth, then find
> too heavy to turn aside, I will
> suffocate you , growing enflamed
> by you at last as you thrash your
> life away beneath me, driving my
> tongue down your throat to
> thwart even your death-rattle,
> moaning and coming as your
> soul falls out your rectum, drink-
> ing your blood in one draught.
> *Dolaloladghanajaghanaya kaliya ya-
> tra bhagnah meher kridanganaganavi-
> tapin nadhunapy ucchvasanti! *( Bro-
> ken by the power of Kali's hips gone
> wild as she writhed, the trees in
> Compassion's garden have not recov-
> ered!) I'll let you lie unmourned
> and unburied.  I'll dance in the
> swamp of your festering body.
> I'll sing at last of love as your na-
> ked soul writhes in flames that
> I'll journey to hell just to fan. I'll
> hang your charred and sightless
> skull on my rosary, force your
> shriveled wraith to inhabit it,
> and make you forgive and adore
> me for all of this *Emvahim Kali-
> paoharanham jam bhavai tam hou!*
> (Let the glow of Kali's breasts en-
> dure!)
> I never lie.
> Yet even now you begin to
> want me. And how swiftly I
> moistened to your desire, how fast
> my nipples rise. I feel your heat.
> My hips, my cavern answer. I
> writhe as I write this. I anoint
> breasts and thighs with my sweat
> and sex, they glisten, they shine
> now, only for you.
>  come, my
> chosen. Do not dare deny me. I
> am the nightmare you long to
> wake to at dawn. I am the prob-
> lem to all of your answers. I am
> the time of your life and the life
> of your times.  *Guari! Candi!
> Devi. Amba, Thakuram! Krpaya
> paraya-visto!  Rudhirapradighhan!
> Kali!* (Fair one! Fierce one! Goddess, Mother, Mistress!
> Filled with infinite
> pity. Smeared with blood. Kali!)
> 
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