Nad čím filozofové m*sturbují (What Philosophers M*sturbate About)
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When God finally dies, The Last Supper will be worth it. But who would snort cocaine if it didn’t bother anyone? There’s no longer any need to cultivate suffering. “That wine is too bitter for me,” comes a voice from the table (the glass remains untouched) And the serpent from Paradise finally declares, “In the end, I was the one who was right!”