Question for your blague soul

Friday, 31 July 2009

The greatest giver, the enemy

If you suddenly found yourself 5,000 miles tall, floating next to the Earth, a beach ball, would you let go, kick-out toward the sun knowing you were dead anyway or cling on the planet jamming your lips against her face to suck up the five or six breaths of air it would have for you so you could last another three minutes, in the agony of space exposure, at the expense of all life?

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