Now, i bet it's* even in their rubbish first ever so called book.....

 babies battling over prideful woodchoppin' opportunities, latterday Larys - or rather her, 'Ruperts',  just the same  

... cowardly custard townies drowning in fear and loathing of the others better class of bling..

or bigger marque of his vile Sardinian big fat black Range rover...

roaming the lands looking for some conartist who had repurposed the firewood, as some 'sacred cedar'

 (her descendent yesteraft upon the sacred  hillocktop circle.. the glint in her eyes as she opened up and showed me her margarine  tub of 'shrooms' which of course nowadays are "microdosed" .. " ehhh i am curious what's one of em.... ?" " about ten..... " "well back in the day when in the hills we would play at gettin' off our heads,  about  thirty whckjobbed us as good as dead.."

but it was first sentence included of course their absurdword "abundance" ... of what? ) 

 And buying it up on her Slave Trade shares...

(god i wish i had thought of that..her family .." derived a significant portion of their immense wealth from the transatlantic slave trade.' - not my highlightin' ....even if I am with Coleman shut the fuck up about the past and anyway the bongo bongo drums of back then, heralded the coming of the diggers up to Kennel Wood to share in the spoils of them 2020 dead brox... buried alive for their profit....just a couple of very measly ones dotted next to brock central  )

(* the endless dull line so oft repeated by every so called bard of the last dull four thousand years of waffle, even if the best delivery was always in the seventy seven  you win the race but lose the prize...)

And as for the made up nonsense of err  "punish Gilgamesh for spurning her advances" 'twill ave merely been some earlierday Jenny come lately poor thing who was pissed off she didn't get a go at claimin' the child tax credits..

And as for dishonesty disqualifies....what a load of nonsense, nobody ever gets a spanked un, even for making up con numbers for the last decade " well we have a revival"  - But Matias's truthspeak even if theres no point,  what a splendid chap on the Sunday show dealing in facts, " numbers in the pews way down.....and administrative numbers administrating them  up EIGHTY percent..."

Anyway it sounds like Enkidu had a bit of fun becoming 'civilised', but did anyone yell him, matey all that matters is a silver lining, from all races lost, won or prizes, never mind love,  ground up into dust in front of your very eyes...

.... from the turn of this century one knew one had better reset onesself to get the ferk up always, early.... 

As that's how you pack in the most parenting, no matter what... eye to eye, hands on, and also just about administer a dull life, so as to actually have some...roaming the lands with child 'n zoo on board 

Giving life to other kids too....  real rural life that is without any hand cleaning between flickin' off the fuzzy poo, 

as just a biproduct of actual 'nature'...

In fact even 'biproduct' a Voodoo word , for nature is rot, decay and a bit of life poking her nose in every now and again, in between... 

chopped down cedars for his gain...

Which melded into something else... and equality, still, no matter what, was in that one word, hear, so relished.... so expressed, about the one by the seashore who nicked back all the blokes' bling...

As you really do just have to laugh at it all....