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Even if the feeling were to be mutual, and I would not let-it, because I just spent three years military, and I wasn't going to reenlist. And there was also, that I was not going to do charity work for a country, that would not allow me to be a citizen, because I was not of the Whodiac. Do I look an idiot? The constant complaint: "I am discriminated against." Dah - I may have said it before; ya discriminate. I have to be a Jew and join your side, to be in the club. And at the same time, you get to be in my club or woe is you, even though I not yours; and why is that a problem again? Moving-on.

At some point - Jerusalem I believe, I wanted to walk the hill Jesus had wondered. And so did walk a path. I knew from Acropolis grounds, army Greece, what was an ancient trail, and I think I found his, which gave me a new game to play, follow the leader, I be where he been.

"People say that I look like Jesus Christ. Every-time I go into a tourist office to ask for directions they say that I look like Christ. Some Jews blame Christ for all their troubles in the area of discrimination. At any rate I say let's not start that again.

They said it to me. "You look like..." I learned my lesson. Walk softly and carry a big stick. I didn't have a big-stick. I am a who am I. It's a guessing game. I'm gonna give you the greatest amount of leeway here, to ponder the inferences, while I read your mind, and ponder the wherewithal, of the why of which. I walked where Christ or you know; the approximate; things changing over the course of a couple of thousand years, again Acropolis pondering: I wonder to what degree the same. To what degree was I there? History. A misstory in and of itself.

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