Meanwhile Dr. Ruth and Richard Simmons... who might have been separated at birth... went out with a sigh and a whimper. She was... a banger on the Gimme Money Drum; Hitler gave me a dirty look! I swear... I swear! At night I have dreams where we are dancing and he has a human lampshade on his head! The lampshade is talking to me. Oh no! I can't tell you what it is saying.
She says she was a sniper back when Palestine got stolen. They never stop, do they? When you don't believe in God, Sex is all you are left with. It's a true misfortune... because Sex... is the door you go by... on your way... to the true beauty. Sex is the material curtain... that stands in the way of your seeing the beauty. Nothing wrong with sex per se. There are just so many finer levels to it. It's not sex that is wrong. It's in the intention and application. Once again... love can save you from yourself.
Richard Simmons? Hmm... I don't know what he was and neither did he. He walked off the stage when all the noise about sexual identity started trending, and... still hasn't stopped. The closet door was nailed shut. The good news is that he will no longer be sweating with The Old People.
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