Yup - you heard it here for the 2,003,578th million time!
WE are 'gods' (small 'g' ['cos we be modest gods, innit?])
We have the power over the life and death over other living thingies.............. from mossies to flies to piggly wigglies in Cairo 'cos 'swine fever' got all kinda mixed up in their hyroglyphics to mean 'kill all swine' - infidels and those with eight teats!'
Yay - we are gods and we can do ANYTHING we like - within or without reason.............. I want to do both!
Calcutta was a vibrant exciting city when I was living there as a kid..... we lived opposite the Saturday Club and I loved going to the Calcutta Swimming club too............... it was a wonderful life of idle luxury - even for a little boy.
However, the extremes of wealth and poverty did trouble me even at such a tender age.............. and left me feeling guilty about my good fortune at birth for decades until I'd punished myself more than enough, told myself off, uttered the famous words:
Yeah, Jan missed you so much she got hooked up with some guy to try and get over her lonely heart and yearning to see you posts!
Not really, but it is true that the ladies missed you for several days and it got all quiet for a time, and then people started wondering if you were daed and felt a little sad, then just got back on with life as if you'd never existed.
The best city in the world has to be any city that the love of your life just happens to be in; especially if you are with her (or him for the ladies!).
Obviously you didn't go to a Swiss finishing school......... it's not all carrying a few books on your head while thrusting your chest out you know.....in the best Swiss finishing schools for ladies they learn how to cook 'cordon bleu', embroidery, summat called 'culture' and, in their spare time, they play snooker 'downstairs' in the staff room next to the kitchen and volleyball with the garden staff by raising the tennis court nets and peeling off their tennis skirts to show off their well-developed thigh muscles!
You know Lagoona's there - if you lost your 'nuggets' in San Francisco and remember the lady's name to boot Lago just might be able to retrieve them for you!
The original lyrics that ol' Frank Sinatra was going to sing was that song:
'I left my nuggets is San Francisco'
but it was considered too 'risque' to use such evocative words at the time!
RE: Is Money love
Listen in!Listen carefully!
I love money................money is warm and cuddly and doesn't let you down like a 'Sheila'.
Got it?
Ok?
For those of you without money bleat as much as you like - I'm nice and warm!