Still in Ann Arbor. Nice place, he thought, but no 1000 year old Buddhist temples.
The gay bar had to let him go, he was too relaxed, apparently, not lackadaisical, just relaxed.
Even though the Spirits taught him that the place is as close to a Temple of Sekhmet as modernity will get, with the exception that, someone might actually make a gay bar, dedicate it the Great Lion Goddess, call it something like The Peaceful Lion and put up statues of Her all over the place. As well as little places to make offerings to the effigy of ones choice...That'd be SWEET!
Well, I'm probably going back to China, thank the Goddess.
One thing that clear people can't understand, is that the Spirits can move through them, even though they don't believe.
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