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. . . which means we can *choose* repeat:
*choose*
to
eat
what
we like, shirley?

You can choose to eat cyanide. But I would not recomend
it.
Same
with
vegetarianism, that is, if you value good health.


Only if you submit to a very carefully controlled slow dose
of
Strychnine -
just to keep the agony going as long as possible!

Imagine. Excruciatingly agonising cramp in every single
muscle -
so
powerful
that your own muscles will break your bones!! Hehehe!
(((((((((((((((((((((

(happy little soul, ain't I?)

Imagine slowly descending into poorer and poorer health, more
infections that won't heal, more anxiety and depression, more
feeling
crappy and listless, skin getting dry and flaky and red and
splotchy,
hair getting brittle and thin, thinking getting foggy, slowly
losing
your libido, ..... wait.... your a vegetarian, you know
exactly
what
I'm talking about.

Somehow I just don't get any satisfaction from your suffering.

Nope. Just some specific ailments over the last few years which
have
all
been cured for free thanks to our magnificent NHS - and now, for
my
age - 60
in March - I'm in pretty good health.

Mental faculties? Fine. I'm in the middle of designing and
building
a
new
sophisticated security system using my own unique circuitry and
it's
all
worked first time so far, and I can still play anything from
Klezmer
to
JS
Bach on the *recorder* - no keywork - perfect without any
trouble so
my
co-ordination is still OK as well.

So, sorry. Try again.

Was it not you accusing me of denial?

I now accuse you of being unable to accept reality as well.

The irony is hilarious.

As is your attempt to play me like a fiddle.

It is obvious that the only fiddling you've ever done has been under the
bedclothes when your mummy wasn't looking!

I still fiddle. *My* libido is intact.

LOL.

A thought that was a generic name for a public swimming pool.