Yerj Lastragajus you old so-and-so! The last time I saw you you were a human-simulation program playing in the cerebral cortex of a genetically altered sheep. How’s it going you old, so-and-so, baa baa blacksheep, you old chough?
Well you recall my aphorism, man is a wolf to man?
I do you old rascalitas!
Well if man is a wolf to man, it follows that man wolf is a wolf wolf to wolf man, and that as the poet says
“the hungry sheep look up and are not fed”
would not apply except over a transformation to any of the four possibilities, viz.
man-man
man-wolf
wolf-man
&
wolf-wolf.
What are you saying you pruney, old bean? You used the human programming to evolve the sheep from a herd creature socially parasitized by homo sap to become a sheep-based nullity with a null basis with predatory behaviors grafted upon the sheep or ovine bio-strate?
Well I’d be lying if I said no!
You soderiffic sod! Did the resulting sheep civilization ever achieve virtuality? And did you encode yourself into that symbol string?
Baa!
You’re definitely a wolf in Shemp’s clothing. (Most people don’t know that Shemp was part of the original act in Vaudeville: “Ted Healy and His Three Stooges.” Curly came later, in the movies.)
I did not know. I did not even suspect!