I remember seeing Saturday Night Fever when I was very young, and my mom and I used to dance to the soundtrack in our basemen (on our shag carpet) at least once a week. Imagine my surprise when I grew up and my Saturday nights were not even a little bit like that.
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And now he can't even get a handjob from a cruise-ship masseur.
Evidence that all those e-meter sessions did NOT confer the power to fulfil desires... "operating thetan" status or no.
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