The pass of contempt.
How much less power would sex have over us if we saw it as silly, or absurd? How about that job? Would we be willing to hurt others to get there if we didn’t hold the job in such regard?
Helpful hint: pour your scorn on the systems and trappings, never people.
Fine meal? Rotting plants and flesh.
Fine wine? Just a bottle of fermenting grape juice.
Money? Think of the bacteria and such that’s on every dollar that crosses your palm.
Alure? Hardly.
(See y’all tomorrow)