Philosopher: Not necessarily. What if you were on an island where you had to pay a holy addition tax to the gods? 2 + 2 would equal 3. Realist: Yeah..... . and the only sane man on the island would jump off a damn cliff. *both get a funny look on their faces for a moment* Philosopher: Than it would seem to me that there isn’t much difference between a sane man and one who has convinced himself he does not exist. Realist: That’s where you’re wrong. There are no little islands out there where 2. It would turn out that his attributes had gone to his son, Frank.Penny probably astonished him, both because she came to his door, and because she launched into her business without any preparation."I am Lady Farnsworth," she said.His eyes were huge, but he nodded. He had dealt with His Lordship before, concerning arrows and such, but had never spoken to the previous lady, to my knowledge."I know who you are," he said. His eyes seemed to clear, then. "I am honored to receive you."He retreated. "Julie! Over here!" her friend Miranda shouted when she saw her enter the bar.Julie made her way through the crowded bar to the table where her friends and a few co-workers sat, talking and laughing. A few looked up to greet her then turned their attention back to their conversations."Sorry I'm late," she said as she slid into the booth beside Miranda. "Did I miss anything exciting?" Only Mr. Hottie at the bar. Every woman in the place has been ogling him for the past half hour."Miranda. . I laughed and she said we both know what we were there for so why mess around... I took off my shirt, my shoes, socks and trousers... I stood looking at her in my boxers... she came over to me and knelt down in front of me, still fully clothed... my boxers were off in a flsh and I felt her warm mouth encircle my cock... she was up for it... man this was sooooooo good, she sucked on my throbbing bone moving up and down its length with a passion... my knees started to quiver as I felt my juices.