Before the oldest profession came the oldest war
The power of love has forever battled the love of power. Still no winner, a few local truces are holding.
posted by GreenSmile at 6:39 PM
A shot of the sacred, a shot of the profane, let us pour and toast what drives us all insane. You don't have to have a clue about love in order to have an opinion.
posted by GreenSmile at 6:39 PM
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