I Am Moonlighting For The Buddha.

Las Vegas Is The Expression, In Glitter And Concrete, Of Americas Brittle And Mutating Id.

You Don't Understand. I Only Prostitute The Part Of The Body That Isn't Important, And Nobody Suffers Except My Karma A Little Bit. I Don't Do Big Harm. You Prostitute Your Mind. Mind Is Seat Of Buddha. What You Do Is Very Very Bad. You Should Not Use Your Mind In That Way

To A Buddhist, Contradictions Only Exist In A Mind That Has Been Forced To Cultivate Them.

The Function Of The West Is To Turn Bodies And Minds Into Products. It Cannot Understand That The Rest Of The World Holds This To Be An Obscenity, A Corruption Of Our Nirvanic Nature.

I Don't Want Enlightenment, I Want Him. Sorry Buddha, I Loved Him More Than You.