Bite into the forbidden fruit. Pluck the powerfully pungent plum from the pristine pile of planted fruits. Repercussions mean nothing. Consequences are inconsequential. Short term gain triumphs long term loss. Take what is yours now. Embrace what is here fully. Let the nectars seep from your lips and bleed from your cheeks as your teeth sink deeply into the skin of the divine. Let your spine shoot shivers of serotonin through your satiated sensibilities. Become the beast that meets its maker. To have something so satisfying in your self is to reach the edge of infinity. We are but a incomprehensible algorithm lost in space and time; all we can do is eat, sleep, shit and repeat. We might as well maximize joy and gratification in this process. We might as well drive the ship to its breaking point to see how far it can really go. Drown in hedonism. Drown in Josephine.