If the white hats end up actually prosecuting jab-crime-criminals, that will be a nice, big chunk of shitty humanity flushed.
Curious.
“a nice, big chunk of shitty humanity flushed” =
iamb, stress, trochee, dactyl, dactyl, stress
which was one of the choral line options of hexameter in a play I wrote back in 1990 or so.
Coincidence or synchronicity?
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iamb, trochee, dactyl, dactyl, spondee
iamb, trochee, spondee, dactyl, dactyl
spondee, iamb, trochee, dactyl, dactyl
were the other options.
But my favorite lines were the ones with a broken spondee.
There are no coincidences.
Check this:
A handler who used to transport me & such back in the late eighties claimed to be writing a book titled: “There Are No Coincidences.”
He had suggested I go to Waco & associate with David Koresh. Opted to not so do.
Later, same trip, was picked up while multitasking hitch hiking and reading Kafka around Nellis AFB by none other than Carl Sagan, who saw my book and exclaimed: “Well, that’s a hell of a place to be standing reading Kafka!”
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