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Our critter got out once when my buddies and I had been drinking heavily. Somebody left a screen door open and there was about 5 twenty year olds with flashlights going through the cemetary in my backyard and through the yards of the neighbors. Luckily, I found my cat 3 houses down under the neighbor's truck. He came trotting to me when he heard my voice.
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For those who believe in God, most of the big questions are answered. But for those of us who can't readily accept the God formula, the big answers don't remain stone-written. We adjust to new conditions and discoveries. We are pliable. Love need not be a command or faith a dictum. I am my own God. We are here to unlearn the teachings of the church, state, and our educational system. We are here to drink beer. We are here to kill war. We are here to laugh at the odds and live our lives so well that Death will tremble to take us.
--Charles Bukowski
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