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| User since: |
Sep 29, 2000 at 15:10 UTC
(25 years ago) |
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Aug 26, 2025 at 16:15 UTC
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That's a very old pic of me walking to work. No, that's not a monk's robe, it's a driza-bone. I didn't shave my head just for the photo either.
A friend of a hermit is the third person - he is a cork who prevents the discussions the hermit has with himself from sinking into the deep.
- Thus spoke Zarathustra (my own translation)
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