Humanity will never be free until the last king is strangled with the entrails of the last priest.
The crew wants you to join them, and to go on all sorts of adventures.You know you want to do it...
You could visit Atlantis!~
It's trying to tell you something.
A gathering of angelsAppeared above my headThey sang to me their song of hopeAnd this is what they saidThey said come sail awayCome sail awayCome sail away with me...
I used to drive by the place in Carson where the blimp moors, every day on my daily commute. Sometimes I'd see it land or take off. I love seeing that. There was a great article several years ago in the New Yorker about how you drive it - it was a great read. At the time of the article, there were only a few human beings in the world who knew how. It's tricky, because you have to calculate its movements in the air.
Lemurian Editor:go on all sorts of adventuresImmediate ancestors have advised we not get into a blimp w/ a stranger. Styx (We had to look it up.) lyrics can lead to banning, even if we aren't overflowing w/ commenters.
The off-world colonies are calling. Sexy replicants!
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