The flavor of hot skin kills the hopeful child. A spell cast before dawn solicits frosty beverages. Demigods have attached the sweat of our brow to the humility of modern stereo sound perception. And that’s not the half of it.
Epistemology will have its day now. Half-witted bastards at the Academy are half-seriously considering knowledge to be an object. In this they are mistaken. Knowledge is a subject. What you know is what you are; you are your own subjective experience of reality. Existence is a subjective phenomenon like taste or color or luminance. Death is awareness of singularity.

imagine being this girls dad, watching in terror as you colleague shows you a whole ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ montage of your recently 18 yo daughter dressed in string pulling over the top orgasm faces and grinding on her pillow
im never having kids ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥