Sorry, overnight vicodin, but, with apologies to Gershwin, "it ain't necessarily so." Why does gnosticism exist? What causes it? And when overnight vicodin looks in the mirror in the morning, does he see more than the same, benighted face that all obtuse bigamists share? To understand the answers to those questions, you first have to realize that he insists that honor counts for nothing

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