sixty six per six percent

can i cook you some chicken?

take me to the other side of the world the one that's inside i remember the day dixon died

( i remember "the Interior had remain'd less studied philosophickally, than endur'd anxiously, by those who might choose to travel Diametrickally across it,-means of Flight having been develop'd early in the history of the Inner Surface. (...) In the larger sense, then, to journey anywhere, in this Terra Concava, is ever to scand. With its Corollary, - Outside, here upon the Convexity,- to go anywhere is ever to descend")