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Quips, Quotes, Assorted Rantings The real lyrics were:
The real work of men was hunting meat. The invention of agriculture was a
giant step in the wrong direction, leading to serfdom, cities, and empire. From
a race of hunters, artists, warriors, and tamers of horses, we degraded
ourselves to what we are now: clerks, functionaries, laborers, entertainers,
processors of information.
Especially was Sister Hillary beautiful. She was like a certain early morning image of Ingrid Bergman, photographed forever in the eye of a swan. I would watch her saying her rosary like maybe a beer can watches the ocean saying its surf, and I wanted to tiptoe up to her and kiss her cheek. She was the only woman that I've met that I could kiss without copping a feel. Except for my mama and my sisters, of course, and I'm not too sure about my sisters. - Another Roadside Attraction, Tom Robbins
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