
Originally Posted by
Oracle
There’s an old lady across the road.
She’s distraught: her husband of 50 years, from whom she has never been apart had a fall, was hospitalised, got corona and now his life is on a knife edge, she cannot even see him. She herself had a serious stroke two years ago. She is in a very bad way.
I’ve seen a couple of sets of relatives come and go, who have travelled
Stagger , you ate a good bloke, but arguments about morality never end well.
Could you cope with the attack that twists all you do in the worst possible light?
Few of us could.