In Memory of Omer

“I sense great vulnerability. A man-child crying out for love. An innocent orphan in the post-modern world.”“I see a parasite. A sexually depraved miscreant who is seeking only to gratify his basest and most immediate urges.”“His struggle is man’s struggle. He lifts my spirit.”“He is a loathesome, offensive brute. Yet I can’t look away.”“He transcends time and space.”“He sickens me.”
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Post by Luke

“I sense great vulnerability. A man-child crying out for love. An innocent orphan in the post-modern world.”

“I see a parasite. A sexually depraved miscreant who is seeking only to gratify his basest and most immediate urges.”

“His struggle is man’s struggle. He lifts my spirit.”

“He is a loathesome, offensive brute. Yet I can’t look away.”

“He transcends time and space.”

“He sickens me.”

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Post by Luke


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