>>20780576No he doesn't, but you didn't read the Bible so you wouldn't know.
Don't you have a train to jump under in honor of the mighty Juggernaut lmao.
AAAA crush me JAGGANATH
Djagghernaath's chariot is forty-five feet in total height; that of Bala-Rama, forty-four; and that of Sita, forty-two. The weight of this whole thing is incalculable, and it takes thousands of people to drag it. Also, with a view to this, on all sides of the enormous drawbar hang straps, chains, ropes, to which anyone who wishes can harness
themselves.To hysterical annihilation, to obnubilation, to hypnosis a little longer conscious, to nirvana, that is to say to absorption by neurosis, goes definitive nirvana will be succeeded by death, and scenes of nameless savagery will unfold, a destructive hystero-catalepsy, a somnambulia-suicide will end the crisis and be the period of the end.
Look. Some cling by their shoulders to the iron hooks with which the rims of the wheels are adorned; They will, at each turn, shatter arms and legs, and they will die in three or four evolutions, without having regained consciousness and in an unconscious delirium. The others will do better: individually at first, and one after the other, here they are first who will be crushed, but with refinements. This one lies down on the wheel arch, engaging only the head; crack! the wheel passes, it's done. This other lies all along, face down, feet pointing towards the chariot, but in such a way that only half of his body is crushed. This other finally, standing, waits for the wheel which he sees coming straight ahead; she topples him, and once again, crack! one turn, it's over; a few human shreds still rise in a circle on the other side, with the rim to which they are stuck, then disappear without leaving any more traces; suddenly, the sand pumped the blood, and of the pulverized body of the man, behind it, nothing remained but a red furrow in the ground, of which it is the natural color which merges with the blood.
