This monachist regime which excites the soul and over-persuades these people (already lazy as the result of the climate and the lack of necessity) that life is only a transition and that the goods of this world are superfluities, combines with ...

Aw, dad, why can't we go to Legoland?

A rhetorical question is one used merely to make a point, with no response expected.

This nigga Sam is a pussymonger and I can tell. So I set the nigga up with the chick. Let my mom know about the shit. He's cheating, she don't hear. My mom naturally picks up the phone with a greeting that sounds like she's a secretary because she's professional.