I also share that sentiment you mentioned. As I age and my beliefs become more grounded in the concrete, my fears of divine judgment and demon possession have slipped beneath the surface, but I realize how easily they can be resurfaced from the littlest, seemingly inconsequential things. Getting over a decade+ of harsh Christian conditioning isn’t a simple feat; it’s a daily struggle.

A ‘Tijuana Flip’ into a mountain of coke does sound rather inviting. Where does the queue start?

Many attribute Reich’s intellectual focus to the cleft in his penis, which I can see the artist has chosen not to show. It is Reich as he would wish to be seen.