Let’s say I was a puppy with no eyes. Would you pick me up? Would still think I’m cute? Would you let me lick the sweets from your lips, the lollipop you were sucking so hard on.
There’s no point in answering the question because I wouldn’t be able to see you to lick you, to have you have to answer this question that I ask, so, like the blind tongues of newborns, there’s no point. Death is waiting.