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Water Brothers

[...] "Mmm, there's that. Mike, have you ever kissed Dorcas?"
"No, Jubal. Only today did I learn that Dorcas is my water brother."
"She is?"
"Yes. Dorcas ana Anne and Mirian and Larry. They are your water brothers, my brother Jubal."
"Mmmm, yes. Correct in essence."
"Yes. It is essence, the grokking - not sharing water. I speak rightly?"
"Very rightly, Mike."
"They are your brothers." Mike paused to think the words. "In the catenative assenblage, they are my brothers." Mike looked at Dorcas. "For brothers, growing-closer is good." [...]

[...]"Jubal, if I offered Mike a glass of water, would he go through that lodge routine?"
"I think he would. Duke, the only human characteristic Mike as is an overwhelming desired to be liked. But I want to make sure that you know how serious it is. I accepted water brotherwood with Mike before I understood it - and I have become deeply entangled with its responsabilities. You'll be commiting yourself never to lie to him, to stick by him come what may. Better think about it." [...]

"Stranger in a Strange Land" Heinlein

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Stranger in a Strange Land - Robert A. Heinlein

"(...)Eventually Stranger in a Strange Land became a cult classic , attracting many readers who would not ordinarily have read a work of science fiction. The late- 1960s counterculture , popularized by the hippie movement, was influenced by its themes of individual liberty, self-responsibility, sexual freedom and the influence of organized religion on human culture and government, and adopted the book as something of a manifesto . (...)Like many influential works of literature, Stranger made a contribution to the language: specifically, the word " grok ." In Heinlein's invented Martian language, " grok " literally means "to drink" and figuratively means "to understand," "to love," and "to be one with." This word rapidly became common parlance among science fiction fans, hippies, and computer hackers, and has since entered the Oxford English Dictionary among others."

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