Ah, new men

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How much is it to get holiday insurance?
For where?
The UK

Just don’t go there.They played snakes and ladders and the snakes have won.
But are they real?
Am I Sylvia Plath? Is God dead?
Why ask me?
It’s   rhetoric
Do  stop showing off and speak  normal British
Oh great!
I shall wait and see.I feel  in doubt
Feel me free and it will remove any doubt
About what?
That I am past it!
But you are a Senior Citizen
Well,  even they have been known to have sensual pleasure.
I don’t believe it
Do stop arguing, it’s bad enough that my name is Danish
What do you mean?
People shout at me , Send the Vikings back to Scandinavia.
But the Vikings came a thousand years ago
The Romans sacked Jerusalem two thousand years ago and now we have Israel.
Only a thousand more years to wait then
For what?
Those black ancient Britons who’ve been in Africa 2,000 years
Send them back to Britain!
But whites here think the blacks will have to go back  when we leave the EU
But they are not from the EU
When did truth and reality ever come into it?
When Jesus was crucified?
Now you tell us!
It might have been the electric chair if electricity had been invented
I would not like to have a little electric chair hanging on a gold chain round my neck.Not to mention Jesus fried to death in it
It would keep you chaste
It would be a deterrent.
It would make me feel terrible
Well, don’t wear a crucifix!
I see what you mean
I believe an abstract god is better
Like abstract algebra is more fun that arithmetic
Who does maths for fun?
God?
Maybe.Send him back where he came from!
Where was that?
Somewhere  where he liked to set bushes on  fire
I suppose it’s not surprising that he needs a  hobby
A hobby!You must be mad
Yes, and the odd thing is my mum and dad were too.
It’s  very odd indeed.
Thank you so clutch!

Russia?

Who would  believe that nerve gas was used in an ancient British city to  try to kill two people and damage the safety of  many more?
If it is Russia, can we be protected? It is a heavy blow to the  already fragile feelings of  our community as we struggle with Brexit.

Our origin

A picture frame, a coastline, or a fence
The edges of   our thought fall off this world
Our limitations guide us and makes sense

Structure allows release  of our defence
Like  unborn babies in the womb stay curled
Think picture frame, or coastline, or a fence

A home is where we give our love a chance
Burn bright  fires to turn  lead   into gold
A limitation guides us with  its sense

Boundaries contain our values   dense
Keep our hearts from freezing when we’re cold
Think picture frame, or coastline, or new fence

Beyond  the reach of words,  stretch real, immense
The grounds where  life and pain are grasped and held
Humility  informs us with  its sense

From swollen eyes   the rinsing tears will well
Pride and envy melt, destroying hell
The edges of our  knowledge shiver then
Beyond them  we can sense our origin