I read Seneca yesterday. Loll, burned from one moment, where he described how he came from a long road into the estate and did not wake the slaves and bakers to feed him and just went to bed. It is the act of a wise man and a man who follows the good.
YYY: This is how Nihua himself
I wanted to fuck one night.
YYY: Everyone is asleep.
Yyy: I thought I would start drawing up and wake everyone up.
YYY: I didn’t joke
It turns out like Seneca did.