|"One thing we long for . . .
||[Jan. 30th, 2018|12:03 am]
Phrembah (a potato-like mystery)
. . . is an opportunity to puddle with each other. I'll explain it sometime."
"You mean melt together into one single undifferentiated puddle of Being."
"Jesus! How the fuck did you know that?"
"I run scenarios in my head all day every day, including many about what it must be like to be you two."
"Well, as scary as you are, you're definitely one of ours. Cone of Silence?"
"Of course, Cone of Silence."