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And I imagined the children, grandchildren of Adam and
Eve living
up to more than nine hundred years. Whom did they marry? And it is said that the
women were so beautiful, no man ever, not even the sons of God, could resist.
And I
picture him, i.e. man, loving her, even as her brother, as her father, her
grandfather, or loving her even as his sister, as his mother,
his
grandmother, ... Can you picture it, grasp it? Marry his irresistibly still
beautiful grandma? Ha-ha.
Marriage
was a private affair. It was none of your business, you know?
It then
occurred to me that they certainly were irresistible, as beautiful as artists
painted, sculptured them, for they wear no clothes, walked barefoot, adorned
with long beautiful hair as there weren't a hairdresser.
“Did
that ever occur to you?”
said Opa Johan to his wife.
October
2012
This is my book. You can read it.
March 2013
This is my book. You can read it.
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