Sunday, March 30, 2008
Robot Sex and the Ontological Proof
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A blog about, among other things, imaginary ideas - What ifs? and Imagine thats. What if photographs looked nothing like what we see with our eyes? Imagine that the Berlin Wall had never come down. What if we were the punchline of an interminable joke? All contributions welcome.
Ah yes, I remember it well - do they not still speak of it in Salle? My nose seems to have been much whittled away over the centuries...
ReplyDelete'Stone me, Nige, you are a rotten driver; this bloody whiplash collar's throttling me'
ReplyDelete'Eh? I thought YOU were driving.'
ReplyDeleteA new TV comedy double-act: Canon and Ball.
ReplyDeleteAll they need to do now is re-paint the interior back to its pre-Reformation finery. Merry England as was.
ReplyDeleteIt'd be interesting to see at what point a market develops for dolls who scream and show signs of distress. Fairly quickly, i imagine, if porn is anything to go by.
ReplyDeleteI don't think such a doll would be popular with married men, Elberry.
ReplyDeleteThe market for this latest get-rich quick scheme of mine would be bachelors and potential serial killers, men interested in trying a taste of married life/murder.
ReplyDeleteAh, I see. So they might be used as a form of aversion therapy, lowering the rate of homicide and marriage at the same time. Cunning.
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