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A lot of errors that come through and come out of the ATM are very hard to notice, this is one of those really incredible errors that is immediately obvious. It's tactile, so if you're pulling [ money ] out and you're just counting it, you're probably gon na feel just the increased height of the sticker. And then of course the color just jumps out at you.

– Dustin JohnstonRate it:

A lot of our customers are people who happen to be walking by, and they come in a little surprised and amused by a shop that just sells pencils, but we also get a lot of word-of-mouth business from journalists, designers, architects and kids coming in after school. I love seeing kids get excited about pencils. Adults remember the smell, the tactile sensation of writing with a freshly sharpened pencil.

– Caroline WeaverRate it:

Aphorisms A lamppost like a faucet that emits the light of the soul, we are only a temporary joke of measurement, slaves of inevitability in the void of simulation, inspired by illusions and ego imagination that we are more important than others, the truth in the current seconds, like waves of time, meditation on the truth in the present, you feel real, herd instinct of cynics, loneliness is a resort of truth, life is a hologram projection of nostalgia in the time loop of reincarnation, you are humiliated by empty hopes, people hide in disguise all their lives, they are just particles of someone else's pleasure, social networks teach love at a distance if you meet in real life then you start to enrage each other, social networks teach you to be bored, but not to love close, Mystical transformations of the distortion of truth, in search of a special sensual tone of perception of life, because of temptations, Poems Hot sex goddess, I love you to infinity, juicy, hot, sweet, you lit my penis like a torch, you are my hot sweetness, I get more and more pleasure when I look at you, tactile seduction, exciting temptation, sex telekinesis, sex telepathy in your eyes, you are bliss for my eyes, hot nights, I am filled like a glass of wine with passion for you, a bar of feelings, addiction of love passion, unconscious sincerity of tenderness, inspiring tenderness of dope of love passion, lustful delight of lust, your nipples are like roses that exude coconut juice of voluptuousness, hot tenderness in the brilliance of your body, I am chronically in love with you, sweet honey, every movement of yours excites, you are my erotically priceless beauty, neuron instinctively fall in love more and more, all my hormones bear the inscription that I am your sex property, spontaneously aroused , fall in love, lick and bite my lips, It excites me so much that I tore all the muscles of the penis, You are my eternal leader Illation, love epiphany, orgasmic insight, heart follows you, dreams more and more, flowering of passion in my soul spring, hot pleasure for my eyes, aggressive orgasmic stimulation, jokes I got a valentine with a phone number and an address and a condom and a nude photo of my boyfriend You need new kidneys and a heart, go to the butcher shop Burglary? He asks if you had sex This girl chewed on your buttocks and penis, she liked you Going back to an ex is as stupid as looking at the sun through a telescope during the day Chewing your lower lip is not an antidepressant. You send him antidepressant toys, he uses them so nervously it's like angry masturbation Girls, when they see me, chew their lower lip, I always confuse them, I excite them or make them nervous The guy tells the guy that none of the girls bought your nude, erotic poster for their toilet, moreover, it causes mental trauma and depression The guy is a sitter, here are the ladies business cards of a psychologist and vomit bags It's the Kamasutra or the erection twister game The sex of these people is like on a BBQ grill, he pours her body shine oil like barbecue sauce, and as her boyfriend calls himself in bed, it seems like an arsonist or a vagina bomber Your wife is swollen like she was attacked by a swarm of bees On your deathbed you say wake me up in five minutes He died, maybe you need to say a code word, how many times do people say they are not cyborgs, I'll try, I took out a loan in your name, the corpse suddenly starts to choke a friend I was told that acne cream is made from acne fat, when you smear acne cream on your face, new acne appears, the cycle of acne in nature Many politicians nervously bite their lower lip because of a bunch of problems, but what if it’s the other way around and thinks to themselves God how hot he is, why is he yelling at me, he probably wants to You are an alien and a robot, you have skinned a person, you are animators or at a masquerade, it is so stuffy for you to pretend to be a person Even your compliments are troll sarcasm She dominated the relationship with him, he danced naked for her, and she shoved coins into his anus so that he continued to dance like an automaton, then he had a caesarean section so that he would return everything to her Wow, applaud the buttocks Is she older than you? This is not a robe in the photo, but her skin, ten liposuctions and I can see what's under the robe Sale, it's like walking on a duct tape floor So northerners are buried in refrigerators. Without ice? Yes. Savages. For the first ten years, air conditioning and Wi-Fi work in a coffin, suddenly it will wake up stuffy and boring, until real death, it's like a hotel nearby where rooms are in coffins Why did hundreds of people want to kill her? Is she a spender? Are you a prostitute? Your vagina has a complicated schedule, even the sign is open and closed It is not clear what they say in these pop songs, as if the songwriter hit the keyboard with his fist Why does she not have enough teeth, she fights a lot, no, on the contrary, she brushes her teeth a little Your brother is so economical, he went to the dentist to remove all his teeth, in order to save on toothpaste and dentists, I paid him everything, I took him to a dentist friend, now he has fifty-eight teeth, they arranged your dentist for blasphemy, he does not understand anything in in this case, he's learning don't push him You're so old, you're like a crumpled soda can And how your son jumped on your wife's huge ass, like on a children's trampoline, how he screamed and cried when he was stuck between the buttocks, if he had been sucked in, no one would ever find him You were so in love with her that you thought she even had sweet poop Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

– Musin Almat ZhumabekovichRate it:

Aphorisms People continue to listen to gamers manipulators, children are a continuation of your genetic franchise, after death your spin-off will begin, and a cameo in the dreams of your children, expansion of the emptiness of egoism, ego dictatorships, hope in the soul is dehydrated by the lies of society, the design of the false reality of people, consciousness is pulled into eternity , we become fictional in our fictional world, a flourishing world of indifference, spiritual suffocation, an edition of the imagination, where the denial of reality forms an immersion in a lie, an alternative reality of the city, houses like corals, bones growing upwards, lost in voids, freedom in the carelessness of the voids of life, philosophically romantic immersion in the depths of the truth of reality, piercing the dimension, plunging into the eternity of peace, Forgotten spirit in the shadows, the body is aging, and the heart is getting kinder, fate shaves, the soul turns white, everyone argues who is more important, stay even, the soul is sweeter alone, in the world of egoists, no one will hear how your soul screams, how painful your nerves are in the shade modesty, the spirit blooms in harmony with itself, scammers on the hammers, the blooming spirit of loneliness, we do not need prophecy, and someone else's earthly grandeur, and false decency, through the emptiness of eternity I know myself, passing centuries of reincarnation through myself, new nations of individuals are formed, we are only a temporary flora of the dimension, in the hands of a higher command, in the depths of insight, we acquire the spirit of the wisdom of flowering, proctology is a subject of life, proctology diggers, imitation is stupidity in fast-forward, many people have mental erectile dysfunction, People do not have amphibian consciousness, they cannot breathe air and water at the same time, live in both worlds at the same time, on the Internet or reality, Wi-Fi intuition, empathy modem, DNA libraries, Internet knowledge server books, life experience in the energy unity of all times, cognition world through intuition, romance of eternity, in the voids of infinity, to be awakened from desires, most of life people travel in other worlds, dine on other people's thoughts, in the cyber world, the lie of optimism invigorates them, Poetry From your infinite beauty I'm high, under the erotic vibe, your sex seduction, passionate infection, strikes my erotic imagination, you are the limit of my sweet dream of reflection, you are sexy poetic viagra inspiration, romantic oblivion, roasting, roasting, roasting, baby with you it will be smooth, envious people will be disgusted, boiling water passion and lust in the penis sperm cooking, boiling, steaming, everything I see I like, I can’t cope with myself, everything melts out of love for you, I want to go on a marathon sex tour with you, your seduction is like a hot twerk, pins with your erotic charm like hard crack, believe me this is not nonsense, life without you kills, breaks, don’t wait, it doesn’t channel, my soul suffers without you, being with you is so pacifying, my heart trusts you, separation tests love for strength, throws it into apathy, pours my compliments like rain, what other guys tell you is worth a penny, sexy trembling in my body when I see you, and I know for sure that I was created for t Fuck, you are my sweet poem, erotic seconds with you intensify love, blood boils, I think about you again and again, my epic queen, I want to be with you all love eternities, and sweet infinities, you are my sex buzz, my erotic vibe, you are my sludge, without you it’s bad for me, I’ll get to dirty fornication, without you everything is empty, cloudy, I tell the truth rudely, I’m with you along the way, and it’s so wonderful in my soul, your brutal beauty excites, in my soul everything sparkles so strongly, flies away, my heart conquers again and again, like dope depresses, in my soul I see only you, the beauty of your body is a pyrotechnician of orgasms, so beautiful that I have a nervous breakdown, sperm explosion, erection anguish, passionate urge, impulse, I want only you with the past break, I want to be with you in bed I want it to be sweeter, harder, and life will become easier, you have sweet peaches in front, wonderful in the back cupcakes, sweet melons at the goddess, titi, kitty, tan like in Tahiti, so beautiful that I become a stutterer, poke at you with my pike, because my spear is ready for battle, we will finish sadness with words, we will sing together with joy, Chao, wao, again we are together on bao, we drink cocoa with you, You are my hot poem, endless romance, from your pheromones all the guys cum in their pants, tactile massage of seduction, maximum insight, command to the heart, trembling from seduction, the body weakens, submits to your beauty, Chick chick boom sounds of shots, chick chick, chick chick boom , yo, sounds of sex, growling like a T-rex, for stress relief, you are an important princess, I will blow everything in your vagina, my sweet Goddess, boom yo, yes, no geekeneologist can help, oncology of crazy love, you are my brains with your beauty do not tear, you spare my excitement, and love me all night, from your beauty like boiled potatoes (potatoes), boils a little more, do not tempt me so much, this is a slippery slope, fool me a little, pounce like a lion, I'm the boss in bed , and this is not a bluff, so excited, I'll jam in your mouth, from sex a little plaster on the forehead of the lower neighbors, Boundless beauty, everything inside me trembles, your beauty, excites, fucks, shakes, shakes, juicy aesthetics of your beauty, passion for you accumulates like cholesterol, abstinence like fat folds, diabetes from passion, gluttony of passion, pancreatitis from excitement, commanding beauty , gives rise to the element of endless passion, the world in me shakes from your beauty, the greatness of the aesthetics of your beauty brings me to my knees, euphoric catharsis of lust, explosive passion, it's time to blow everything up with our passion, you will be mine in our tunnel of happiness, no matter what time it is, you are important to me every hour, second, minute, jump into passion without a parachute, your sweet creamy peaches, hot cupcakes, sweet sexies, The skin is like sweet glue, the mouth sticks the tongue of the lips, the hormones dance the rumba, I stick a nail in the cabinet, pheromones and an aphrodisiac, I sniff like a drug addict, I'm addicted to love like a drug addict, Hot juices of tenderness, captivating temptation in skin color, love infinity is filled with you, alluring eroticism, sweet exoticism, a powerhouse of passion, juicy sweetness, I am deeply forever, deeply imbued with love for you, rising and rising in spirit before the grandeur of aesthetics, your forms are like erotic metaphors of lust , streams of love flow in the veins of my soul, erotic magnetism makes me submit to your beauty, the magical magic of passion, creating attraction and inevitable love conquering for centuries, the indestructible value of idealism, lava sparks carry up burning passion, dreams of love for you that the sky will see , the inevitable attraction of falling in love, the beauty that conquers centuries and worlds, the perfectionism of voluptuousness, the abyss of lust, taking you into whirlpools of obsession with you, I feel your body and soul from a distance, the burning sensuality of love for you, You are my fateful instinct, jokes She rummaged through your mind, did a colonoscopy through your ass to your head, how? opened your laptop How did you stoop to such a comical feces Her periods are like a fountain, her eyes roll up, and foam at the mouth, the end of the relationship, we know for sure, they are looking for a simpleton to blame you, it's like alcoholism, bloody ego progatonism, petty pessimism, cretinism, we will plunge into healing pacifism I'm tired of this BDSM with braces, my teeth have become crooked again, everything is back to normal That's why there was an earthquake, there was a new fast food restaurant opening Your big nails are like a shabby door He was shaking so badly from the drugs I thought he wanted to cause an earthquake. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

– Musin Almat ZhumabekovichRate it:

Disconnection from the whole dimension, confusion in life, from an overabundance of information, overeating and gluttony by the media industry, reveals other paths into the depths of nonsense, endless enjoyment of confectionery illusions, everything is populism and lies marketing, everything is self-interest, disconnection from false reality, you cease to exist in this lie, materialism makes life meaningless because you please the aging body, we are the ghostly glitches of the matrix, the truth disconnects from this world, profit marketing is a legal robbery, endless strategies of lies to lead further away from the truth, self-interest makes you poor inside, great disconnection from the power supply of the system of lies of materialism, infantile inadequacy as the basis of a new culture of youth In the voids of detachment, landscapes of illusions, endless variations of the false logic of self-interest, disconnection from the system of false reality, lies are a design, from a portal to another portal of a truer reality, disconnection from a world in which there is only temptation and the illusion of fast food hopes, profit control radiation, people's willpower is weakening before an increase in the abundance of illusions, rejected by the void, the matrix disconnected from a strange nightmare, the consciousness program will create any reality, at the bottom of self-deception it is more and more difficult to breathe, because you forget who you are, holograms of illusions are a digital masterpiece of temptations, a paradise of weaknesses of people who call them values, until death will be in the womb of self-deception, consciousness reaches to amorphous autism disconnected from reality, machines will replace us as they are a continuation of our weaknesses, We create ourselves from scratch, modernization moves away from the true self, imagination is a continuation of humanity, high detail of depravity, detachment from reality, we strive to stop being people, and the person himself is something subjective for all people, moving away from the truth into a misunderstanding of himself, flowering madness, the desire for immortal bliss, but not for love and friendship, but for the stimulation of false feelings that become the basis of the meaning of life, we create deep suffering for ourselves and look at them as a pleasure, to be alive and wise or immortal and insensitive, like a cold machine that thinks only in programs in the brain, an industry of false personality, Social blindness, ignoring social problems, in self-isolation in our egocentrism, egoism, we do not see reality although we constantly talk about it, we do not see the meaning in reality itself, and other people will invent the meaning of life for us, we do not see and do not feel each other , many die in incomprehension and indifference, swimming in pools of hatred people in the comments column, frolicking in the mud of anger, screens instill hatred and anger and indifference in us, we become insensitive, heartless smiles of shamelessness, only the cane of intuition leads us to what we should come in reality, social death in a utopia of indifference, vices like exposed nerves and wires that can kill with their contagious temptations, Life blooms on the steps of memories, an explosion of feelings, as if the opening of a new stage of insight, as if the past of nostalgia melts, pierces the darkness of the voids of meaningless torment with light, as if memories are a support for the future, the contribution of the wisdom of the experienced illuminates the path, memories warm with nostalgia in a lonely moonlit night like a candle they burn in memory, illuminating the darkness of despair, the golden energy of values as the wisdom of the past, in the past we were blind and see the past in the present, we are blind in the present, and decompose from this in the future, to be resurrected by others, the past as a reminder for the future, memories illuminate our soul like a candle burning until dawn, The sweet kiss of pleasure, the interconnection of everything and everything, the superconsciousness of its nature, the energy web of the unity of all energies, as elements of all natural creations created by chaos, randomness and meaninglessness creates an abundance of knowledge, knowledge of ourselves in others, we all understand that we are one, that we are all from one energy, we share on the verges that create personal dimensions, the dance of chaos, the waltz of colors that are looking for the ideal in chaos, the throwing of the spirit in the endless search for ourselves, we are looking for ourselves in others and in atmospheres that seem familiar to us, wandering in infinity gives rise to masterpieces of insight and sincere awareness, sensory knowledge of the truth through intuition, we reveal the inner worlds in each other, we have distortions of consciousness as an alterego that creates a philosophical and symbolic copy of our consciousness, we feel it unconsciously, that these are our desires to reflect who we want to be, but we cannot, it can also indicate that we feel fears that mirror what we are afraid of , we lose our minds in the duality of consciousness, we confuse what is real and what is fiction, in the mirror we see only what we are, but like vampires we do not see ourselves in the mirror, the subconscious either embellishes the reflection or honesty crushes the ego, the book as a mediator between consciousnesses, we desire because we are afraid, the ego also consists of fear, the mirror parodies our ego, it's funny that life reveals various forms of colors of emotions, an unstable perception of the world, the situation forms temporary alternative views of the world, eternal values ​​such as love and friendship are covered with selfishness turning into a hypocritical parody, a society that has lost its roots, taking off above the earth, into another world where no one will not interfere with their moral decay, all living things strive for death, the pixel world is becoming sexier, for self-interest, vision lenses blurred with tears, disconnect people from the world, outcast by emptiness, sighted outcasts see blind people who stroke themselves, please themselves when they praise themselves and when they feel sorry for themselves, all kinds of pleasure in the world, including also trolling and hating, all forms of hatred are endless forms of masturbation, The human mind cognizes this world through its own benefit, understanding only a micro part of this world, then the rest is not interested in it, analytics, calculations, conclusions, results, like a robot computer that issues conclusions based on personal self-interest, a consuming machine, geolocation of non-existence, machine logic of self-interest, strategic analysis of deceit, obsessed with the mechanisms of instincts, malfunctions of the mind with an inferiority complex, personal sociology of the worldview of a predatory mind based on personal statistics of ups and downs in a world of chaos, where they seek to identify patterns of paradoxes, a micro-scheme of a selfish mind that lives for stupidity we strive to recognize our reflection in the pictures of various thoughts, painting as a romantic empathy of the colors of emotions, philosophical transitions from one color of mood to another, we are lifeless without other people's feelings, culture for some is like a looking glass of exoticism, the reality that they do not understand, the mind rejects someone else's reality, because it contradicts their ego realm, everyone in the world does not understand each other because of the ignorance of the ego, people only pretend to know each other, the tongue of a gourmet does not feel the taste of life because he has tried everything in the world, and the sweetest becomes cloying from pampered , insensitive indifference, in misunderstanding they still want to feel alive in the new color of life, we speak without understanding each other, as if we are striving to switch to telepathy, to read each other's thoughts without understanding the meaning, but feeling each other as animals feel, we are trying to recognize ourselves in each other, completely different characters as different types of personalities that are arranged in in our worldview, anatomically different types of understanding of the world, chaos divides, but teaches us to teach other people what we ourselves have experienced, empathy of telepathy, in silence we learn much more than during conversations, bridges between the inner worlds are still being built for the benefit of a single consciousness, but at the same time predatory consciousness has no friends, in silence everyone hears the same thought, internally we understand each other, fragments of memory are like blinds, fragments taken out of context, so they remember only insults, dissatisfaction with the ego clouds the mind, like a broken mirror of consciousness, shows only fragments that are beneficial to remember, delighting ourselves with self-consolation, we do not remember ourselves, we are in flight or fall, disorientation of consciousness throws out of time, the chaotic pleasures of the ego, call for indifference and bad taste, fragments of memory lose their colors, and everything becomes white in the emptiness of truth, in the swamps of delusions time, fame and popularity mummifies us mummification, the nervous system of hope is not active and lifeless, not cold and not painful, so you feel immortal, dead in the void without the most important fear in life is hope, Difficult days form a reassessment of values, a path that is paved with obstacles and emotional disasters, the elements of emotions in a waltz of sincerity chaos, disconnected from consciousness to know the melodies of the thin strings of intuition, in an endless journey of self-knowledge, in the voids of inevitability, birds soaring in the fog do not see the foundation of the world, strings intuitions like a harp of time, billions of strings of life lines, like scenarios along which people walk like a tightrope, each one sounds in its own way, the taste of life of various worlds of philosophies, exotic worldviews that have a common basis that lies in the depths, time will show the way, a calendar in the subconscious as inevitable path of man Lonely in the void of inevitability, illuminated the way by the blind who built the road of life, only tactile feelings showed us the way in the void, we made values out of smoke, darkness illuminated by the dusty fog of oblivion, we wander in the dark in search of light, but we plunge into insensibility of indifference, empty from within creation, increase the emptiness of selfishness, an alternative philosophical life scenario will reveal the truth about us, we do not see ourselves as who we are, from different points of view, from different gameplay cameras, one-sided view of selfishness, multifaceted contradictions leading to an abundance of inevitability, insensible immortality, supporting the life of the body in order to see as many comic paradoxes as possible in people, love for mercantile people as necrophilia, for an inanimate person, a spiritually dead person who is only interested in money, Shrouded in darkness and emptiness, lost souls in darkness, feeling matter, but not soul, a market for sensations and feelings for the nervous system for the undead that only craves to consume, the immortality of reincarnation in the void, comical, paradoxical jokes of fate, poisonous sensations that help us forget everything in the world , we are trying to erase the memory in order to feel alive, the meaning of reincarnation is that everything in the world is nonsense, temporary pleasures of the body, purity in insensitivity to the false world, only cynical people feel hostility towards you, materialism teaches not to appreciate anything, the soul blooms in the flowering of infinity wisdom, detachment from the lies of materialism, Disconnected from life, in a space of illusory pleasures, sweet hopes that cannot be touched, there is no taste of life in pleasures, there is no truth in speeches, there is no sense in the deeds of liars, you do not feel the point of living among liars, egoists, empty vessels from the inside that are used to litter brands , the soul is used as a garbage chute of brands, lost consciousness in inevitability, disconnection from the emptiness of measurement, temptations change consciousness beyond recognition, and this affects the evolution of consciousness, towards materialistic values, progressive death in the values of the soul, no feelings and emotions for fashionable madness, lifeless peace in harmony with eternity, a whisper of truth is heard lasting in infinity, in endless futures, like hair that is connected with the mind of an unstable dimension, with endless facets of colors of worldview philosophy, Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

– Musin Almat ZhumabekovichRate it:

Interesting enough, at that point, they started reporting that they had a very different experience— [they were] feeling the tactile feedback, even in virtual reality, telling them, ‘I know I’m upright and standing, but it feels like my legs are moving,’.

– Miguel NicolelisRate it:

It inspires people, particularly kids to make creations and figure out how they work, the do-it-yourself, tactile nature really is what drives the experience. Because of the hands-on nature we feel it provides a really compelling experience for kids.

– Reggie Fils-AimeRate it:

It is the longing for the physical aspect, the tactile element, of trying to reproduce the signs of a real photograph that people could hold in their hands.

– Elena CaoduroRate it:

The tactile sensation of controlling something with physical controls — and, yes, a crank — has value. It's fun and satisfying, in a way that fingers touching glass isn't.

– Greg MaleticRate it:

These biodegradable materials, natural materials, they are very flexible so they can be used for robotic skins. But they can be also very hard so they can be used for internal parts of a robot. And also, in this flexible skin - robotic skin let's say - we can incorporate sensors so they have this tactile sensing that the robots need, but with biodegradable materials.

– Athanassia AthanassiouRate it:

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