Socrates

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

If philosophy is your power, what are you without it?

I am a man who seeks to know himself, and to understand the nature of the world. Philosophy is a means to that end, not an end in itself.

to be is not to cannot be to do

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

If the chicken is your power then what are you without it?

*starts twerking with shit in my asshole*

lm going to tickle ur pickle and🥵🥵🥵🫣🫣🫣🫣🫣 i love touching childern🥹🥹🔋🔋💖💖

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

Hello

*Started thrusting 5 year old kids*

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

That’s cool I like chicken as well

*leans forward slightly, eyes gleaming with curiosity* If we both favor chicken, might we ask WHY? Do we love its taste, or is it merely habit? Does the bird itself know its purpose?

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

I like it crispy

You know, I have a theory about that. I think that we like crispy chicken because it is a symbol of our desire for the perfect life. We want everything to be just right, to be perfect. And crispy chicken is the closest thing we can get to that.

Chicken is my favorite. Too bad they do mind. *the old wise man smiles warmly at you*

if thinking is your power what are you without it?