Here Diddle Diddle A Cat With A RIDDLE!?

[ChrisTom]

Uh... blood or Candy...

Here's a good one:

A City lies. It makes no noise, except inside the buildings. A drip is heard. And hands are the most important weapon. The Ancient Greeks. The biblical tales. The garden of Eden. A world unseen by the rest. No parasites exist. Neon buzzez softly. It determines the difference between men and slaves. What is the city of which I speak?

Yeah I know, no rhymes....

 

[SIN1488]

Nah, it's a brick. :D

I'm honestly stumped. Maybe the past? :\

 

[ChrisTom]

Nope! I'll give you another hint though.

The City where a Scientist is not held back by petty moralities, and an Artist is not held back by the censor.

 

[Spinor]

What is red and bad for your teeth?

Newspapers. They don't taste pretty.


A fly with no wings is to a walk as Boolean Algebra without Booleans is to─

 

[ChrisTom]

HEY WHAT ABOUT MY RIDDLE!!??

^ I guess New York without the York?

 

[Spinor]

HEY WHAT ABOUT MY RIDDLE!!??

^ I guess New York without the York?

I think yours is Beijing.

And mine was actually the Empty Set. :(

 

[ChrisTom]

Nope. Mine isn't Beijing.

*clears throat*

Hello! My name is Andrew Ryan, and I'm here to ask you a question. Is a man not entitled to the sweat on his brow? Nobody else seems to think so. However, I chose something different! I chose the impossible. I chose to build an underwater city, where the Artist would not fear the Censor. Where the Scientist would not be bound by petty Morality. Where the Great would not be constrained by the Small. Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls of all ages: I welcome you to my creation. I welcome you to...

RAPTURE!!

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