[response to “She bit into a painted brioche…”]
In one encyclopedia there could nothing raw. Not meat or data or hatred or speculation. Nothing to the tasted not like a person who enjoyed eating it. Nothing to the person who might have enjoyed eating it at one time. Data doesn’t get like that but bushels of it have to be dragged across a field tied down and let sit. Hatred and meat show their fat if you’re very polite you don’t stick your tongue in them. I’ve got seven widgets but I’m elegant see.
[read the response: “at one time…”]