Philadelphia Inquirer, May 6, 1910. Further to the erotic adventures of Oom the Omnipotent. It would be nice to know what her dad’s trip was, seeing that he ostensibly oversaw the introduction. “Sweetie, I’m having the noted love guru Oom the Omnipotent in for drinks. Won’t you join us? Perhaps he can suggest something for your heart.”
Different from regular practitioners, you say? Do elaborate.
Seems like Oom is very shrewdly exploiting the pre-emancipated woman’s hunger for a room of one’s own.
Black what now? Black manga? Black margarine? It’s pretty arkane stuff, this Tantrik doktrine.