Acknowledging the Alternative.

If I spent all day talking to fairies, they’d dress me in a straightjacket and call me a fruitcake. If I spent all day being terribly serious about the illusion that is money, they’d dress me in a grey suit and call me an accountant. That says a lot about western culture.

Meanwhile, this is what the Shire could be like if only we had a Mrs Doyle and a more liberal attitude to enrichment of the consciousness.

Warning and Disclaimer:

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