Diego,
In perusing your posts -and they are copious- I am reminded of William Butler Yeats.
“...What rough beast, its hour come round at last, slouches toward Bethlehem to be born.”
What ever you are putting together with the myriad of questions that you post both near and far, must be fantastic in size, and at the very least daunting in shape. Quite like a burlesque pearl even...
You are, at the very least, self possessed enough to ask a salvo of questions, and some fine minds have taken time to work through your enthusiasm.
keep hacking away....
Listen on..... listen on...... This is the truth of it..... fighting leads to killing ... killing gets to waring and that was d**n near the death of us all....... look at us now.... busted up and everyone talking about hard rain...... but we've learned by the dust of 'em all....... Bartertowns learned !!! Now when 2 men get to fighting it happens here..... and it finishes here........ 2 men enter.....1 man leaves..... And right now I got 2 men....... 2 men with a gut full of fear...... Ladies and Gentlemen........ boys and girls....... DYIN' TIMES HERE!!!!!!!!!