Origen was never sainted by the Holy, Roman Catholic Church; specifically, he deserved as much, emasculating his corporeal essence with the slick steel of a sharpened razor. Verily, Origen castrated himself to free his mind of lewd and lascivious endeavors. Thus, why was he not canonized? Pope John Paul the Second is undergoing the process of canonization as I forge this twisted and macabre blog; still, Origen is resonating in Limbo, holding his severed testicles in immaculate fashion.
This all has to do with the futurity of humanity. The creation of artificial intelligence and the liquid nature of intercourse. Verily, the Real Doll, available to purchase on Internet Sites is the silicone flesh of utopian masturbation; alas, she is real, though not animated by an intelligent mind or fleeting euphoria if induced to orgasm. Nonetheless, she is real in all her corporeal features, offering up the brainstorm for sex with androids.
Consciousness is the key here. Will androids develop consciousness? Obviously, robotic life is a zillion miles away from breathing the clean air of human consciousness, though with a web-laced brain and the knowledge of the Internet bull's eyed between its ears--androids will soon have consciousness; hence, they will have souls, and physically copulating with them will be regarded as sincere and genuine sexuality.
This is our tomorrow. This is the evolution of man mimicking the divine nature of a Supreme Being spawned for our elation and creation; indeed, God was crafted to architect us. He was lonely and curious; therefore, our births were thrust onto the scene, given birth by vociferous action. It was His words that engineered our existence. And for the polytheist, it was a Hindu dream, though fabricated by vocal command.
Indeed, all the gods exist; however, the Abrahamic God seems to contain the most raw power within His majestic frame, furiously igniting humanity with fervent desire and mystical manipulation. But what about our creation? What about when humanity spawns the axiomatic truth of androids? Will the lovemaking be true sublimity, or just a futuristic version of a man with his gym sock?
Totally, it will be divine. Orgasm inside the womb of a woman or machine is just the same. Climax will not disrupt a man's hornafied intention. If she is gorgeous; then she is gorgeous--pure simplicity. The only fabric of fear is if the android wants to usurp the human. If trumping humanity seems wise action for the machines. This will lead to sin. This will lead to nuclear war and the rest of Pandemonium. Man is a gentle fool in his creation, but the thinking android is pestilence, offering exile and destruction for its robotic purpose.
Be well. And crave the infamy of tomorrow. Too, buy my books: King's Books!
Sincerely, Mark David King
