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Christmas--that magic blanket that wraps itself about us, that something so intangible that it is like a fragrance. It may weave a spell of nostalgia. Christmas may be a day of feasting, or of prayer, but always it will be a day of remembrance--a day in which we think of everything we have ever loved.

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I thought it was a fun idea to organise a party there, also out of nostalgia, some people are finding it very distressing that they have to be home alone and are finding it hard to get things done when stuck indoors.

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I have an idea that some men are born out of their due place. Accident has cast them amid certain surroundings, but they have always a nostalgia for a home they know not. They are strangers at their birthplace, and the leafy lanes they have known from childhood or the populous streets in which they have played, remain but a place of passage. They may spend their whole lives aliens among their kindred and remain aloof among the only scenes they have ever knows. Perhaps it is this sense of strangeness that sends men far and wide in the search for something permanent, to which they may attach themselves. Perhaps some deep-rooted atavism urges the wanderer back to lands which his ancestors left in the dim beginnings of history. Sometimes a man hits upon a place to which he mysteriously feels that he belongs. Here is the home he sought, and he will settle amid scenes that he has never seen before, among men he has never known, as though they were familiar to him from his birth. Here at last he finds rest.

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Karma is a subconscious, quantum reincarnation of life experience. this is karmic nostalgia, a time loop. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Advertising is preservatives and sweeteners. Marketing is about lubricants. 2. 1. Manipulators are musicians. Surfing in which you catch a wave of chaos and anarchy. 2. Creativity is a digital petroglyph. 3. We are a story about ourselves as we want to see ourselves this hypocrisy in relation to ourselves. 4. Loneliness reveals the revelations of reality in emptiness, we warm ourselves and comfort. We know all facets of truth. We see only the truth. We can see better the future without hope. We see reality vigorously without optimism. We experience the whole essence of truth physically. We fall asleep in humility. Meditation in the romance of life. Humility changes our personality. We know the abyss of awareness and life. 5. Children will destroy the past. 3. 1. Ready to whine with excitement, sultry heat through the body with admiration, the soul groans with pleasure, lust growls brutally, it is difficult to breathe with delight, it is inconceivably incredibly beautiful, your beauty is so poetic, fills with the lyrical meaning of life, there is nothing more beautiful than your presence, you are poetic a dream, an aggressive thirst to be with you, you are a sincere, childish desire, you cause an endless rain of sperm and every drop is a hot lustful compliment, proof of admiration. You are a deep insight of love to tears I want you alone. All the libido of the men of this world reaches out to you like plants to the sun, the mistress of all the penises of the world, the queen of male lust, an infinite number of likes like sperm fall on you, your appearance is an epic landscape of romance, your beauty is priceless, it dominates my consciousness, the subconscious keeps eternal love for you in a romantic poem of retro nostalgia of the golden age in which I saw you. The best life in eternity is living with you. Every detail of your body is epically prosaic, in your eyes is a lyric poem of love, my love is eternal and endlessly like an echo of love piercing future lives, subconsciously I dream of you all my life, I love you truly and endlessly. I keep your image in my heart forever. The heart cries and groans when you are not around. 2. Love painting of feelings of thoughts in me, emotional storm of love feelings, sensual tremors of love. 1000 percent of the brain consists of thoughts about you, I live with you to be with you, my obsessive eternal prayer, fixation on your image. The extraordinary beauty of the body is mesmerizing. An obsessed dream and priceless value of eternity, hot lust in love, subconscious fidelity, poetic eroticism of feelings, fantasy of romanticism, you are my eternal call of lust, your beauty prolongs spermotoxicosis, my love for you is timeless and eternal, and passion is endless, touches the thinnest strings of potency, libido, lust, passionate lust, goes deep into the subconscious, prehistoric primitive passion, stone age lust, bestial lust of sincere love. So natural and natural, so sincere in instincts, a sublime flight of delight, this is the sex of our passions, my words from the depths of insight, in sensual revelations through the entire nervous system filled with poetic love for you. 3. Orgasmic flight of fantasies, I am a sex slave of your vagina, I am drawn to you more and more, you make me feel like we had sex for a year without pauses with Viagra, aggressively brutal sexually, you are the hottest, you awaken the brutal fire of lust, return and you increase the potency testosterone libido the potency of passionate lust, I want you forever even if the penis stops working, anyway I crave you forever, the growl of my violent passion, too luxurious goddess of penises, shocking sexuality, you are a masterpiece of seduction, the powerful influence of your beauty, dominates in my heart, monstrously corrupts, you are brutal sex, merciless aggressive passion in my heart is devoted to your beauty, shocking sexuality, you are a masterpiece of desire and temptation, mercilessly beautiful, beauty that can lead to a heart attack from delight, you are a powerful orgasm like a thermonuclear bomb or even worse an orgasm bomb that can explode the universe, the pulsation of love for you lasts forever, the vibrations are nostal A wave of love like an echo pierces eternity, incredibly beautiful, your look and beauty instantly orders the penis to stand up, my inner erection of passion is ready to stand on you for all eternity, rrr how sexy, brutal hunger of lust, unquenchable and eternal like a thirst to drink in the desert. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Cellular reality everything consists of small cells, each in its own cell, in which there is a smaller cell and so on to infinity, a prison, not reality, each in its own cell in its own space. Everyone is at the micro-cellular level of perfectionism, morally limited in their cells of egoism. 2. Desires are the karmic nostalgia of deja vu, eternal oblivion in the endless time loops of a vicious childhood of illusions. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Deadly black humor of reality leads to a gene mutation of thinking. 2. 1. Inspiration is like a siren singing. 2. Golden petals of autumn as a dream of death, and golden nostalgia for the past life. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Desires are the karmic nostalgia of deja vu, eternal oblivion in endless time loops of the vicious childhood of illusions. 2. Cellular reality everything consists of small cells, each in its own cell, in which there is a smaller cell and so on to infinity, a prison, not reality, each in its own cell in its own space. Everyone is at the micro-cellular level of perfectionism, morally limited in their cells of egoism. 3. Healing insight heals our minds of stupidity that constantly flirts with death. 4. 1. A miner of truth amid the mud of platitudes, with a flashlight of intuition, seeks the treasures of the truth of the laws of life. 2. Techno-bio synthesis of genetic adaptation makes a person a vulnerable vessel for the symbiotic technologies. 3. Art is hedonism of catharsis gourmets, a buffet of cultural philosophy. 4. Money gives rise to synthetic feelings of hypocritical selfishness. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. If naive optimism disappears, it will destroy the overwhelming majority of the economy's market. If people stop believing and sink into skepticism. The deceitful economics of marketing exists thanks to the naive optimism that tomorrow will be better. 2. Love is phantom nostalgia. 3. Thinking is a neural-gene transformation under the influence of instinctual defects and vices, paradoxes like selfishness and self-deception. What shapes the quantum deformations of the future. 4. You are immersed in an abundance of endless emptiness, where you get more and more confused and this leads you to madness. 5. The paradox is not a faceted, symbolic aphorism of the subconscious. 6. An art critic and a psychologist are very similar to each other, both of them are looking for insanity in abstraction, a grain of logic. 7. Kazakh woman is a hot deity, she is the sexiest notes of desire. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. In the arms of souls you will know the truth of love, the energetic awareness of nostalgia. 2. Without feeling pain and numbness, there is no more painful feeling than numbness. Like a ghostly undead, not feeling the taste of life, but to know its sweet meaning. 3. Alone you are a particle of eternity, you hear the whisper of awareness - this is the whisper of reality. 4. Neurobiology Philosophy, culture, science, and psychology are often unrelated to neuroscience. Therefore, many theories are fantasy. Through neurobiology, one can learn the anatomy and chemistry of an evolving philosophy. Since thinking is a synthesis of neuro-chemical processes of the instincts of egoism at a subconscious level. 5. Hot Kazakh woman You are my hot attraction, I am completely out of control. I want to cling to you with my love like a leech. Looking at you, I believe in love again. Without you, only depression of emptiness. 6. Optimism is the enamel of trust. 7. Fear is caffeine. 8. Truth under anesthesia, hypnotic serum of truth, under a layer of surrealism of self-deception. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. It's amazing how cramped our life is and perhaps more free after death. Our life is like this cramped aquarium. An empty life from within is transparent to the gods. Like a drop in the ocean. All non-living ones look at us like these fish. We are not able to lie because we can see through who we are and what we are. What we do every day and we have little space to live. We are limited by life itself in a small body. Our body is the aquarium of the soul. Limitations on our mind for truth for will. We cannot hide, we cannot hide. Our life is a portrait of current truth. Current revelations. We are locked in life, but someday we will be in space next to God. 2. A tired evening in it the heaviness and silence and calmness from the fact that we have lived the next day are felt. A street in which the epic landscape of life is visible. We are part of the mechanical world. Micro particles of microcircuit life. Programs living according to a certain algorithm. Life is a microsystem of fate. The truth about us is a projection that we are all ashamed of. We hide most of our lives under the guise of hypocrisy. Perhaps hypocrisy is not only selfishness, but also shame. We hide our imperfection, because we are entangled in ourselves. We did not understand this microcircuit of fate. Not resigned to what they should have understood. We are tired of life, but our microcircuit has not expired. Life is like this hard evening. 3. Life is a microchip in the subconscious, we act according to a certain scheme of the algorithm, which is called the rhythm of life. 4. Culture is a code of diplomacy. 5. people do not really see each other, they see their thoughts and goals. The universe of loneliness is expanding and people are moving away from each other because of their thoughts. 6. The city is so cold and mechanical, the society is like a complex techno machine that controls the flow of people. Directs the circulation of the stream of life to certain channels of destiny. Technology for managing desires through selfishness. 7. A dark city lit by a fog of serenity of thoughts. A city shrouded in secrets, a city that darkens with vices day and night. Hidden in the silence of illusion, the city is immersed in the sleep of unconsciousness. A city that moves into emptiness and truth is silent in it, the silence of egoism and the cry of the ego. The whole city is roaring in the void of nonsense. 8. Erotic hypnosis, I want to sing with delight, hypnotic delight and extraterrestrial euphoria of love feelings, I feel myself in the higher world of love and sentimental sensitivity of tenderness and erotic catharsis of the highest art of beauty of your body, epic romance of euphoria in my heart at the sight of you. Manipulating beauty of your body. Sentimentally I caress you with words and the magic of charm struck me, magnetically beautiful in my thoughts my heart and mind poeticize your beauty every passing second unforgettable nostalgia my libido sings your beauty in my eyes you are more beautiful billions of times testosterone writes endless lovingly erotic poems, my loins scream about you, my subconscious is praying for you, my unconsciousness leads to you, my consciousness is obsessed with you. 9. Super beautiful, dumb delight, orgasm of catharsis, I meditate on your beauty. Feelings are like a hot groan of delight, you are oblivion. Your beauty is a hype of life, with you every second is priceless, beauty of the highest standard, countless carats of aesthetics, you consist of countless compliments, you are a juicy paradise fruit. 10. Ego prostheses are pumped with botex, silicone and synthol. 11. Sooner or later we will become ghosts, we will become history and our memory will turn into retro nostalgia. We plunge into the oblivion of oblivion. And the seconds passing through the fingers are drowned in the amnesia of eternity. The more selfish the world becomes, the more commonplace it becomes. A philosophical look through the emptiness of eternity. An abundance of thoughts satisfies the hunger for misunderstanding. We will become transparent ghosts and the world will become transparent to realists and pessimists. Looking into the future, we see spoiled, blind egoists. Truth meditation in which subtle details are visible. In a reality in which the pus of selfishness oozes. 12. Wild fire of passion of the epic of love, meow with delight, purring sensuality. Musical poetry of feelings, compliments fly out by themselves, I am drawn to you ballistic, instinctively, I see only you on the radar of love, my sonar of deep love, I love you stubbornly, aggressive rock fire of passion in me, rhythmic rap of the beat of my heart in so with yours ... The musical energy of endless love. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Life is a quantum decay of meat, a biological mutation of thinking from selfishness. To cognize immortality in amber, in anabiosis of the mind of holiness, cryogenic freezing of conservatism, to ride out the storm of time and wake up in better times, in the vessel of the body of life, between two worlds, the skin separates from immortality, a millimeter from eternity. Leaving behind a line of nostalgia that sinks into oblivion. 2. Consciousness dissolves into eternity in emptiness. Holy thoughts bloom like flowers. We are like corals that merge with nature. 3. The world is so cold from indifferent selfishness. Embrace billions and warm each other with warmth, love and care. 4. Life dissolves us in eternity in emptiness, we disappear in infinity. Our soul burns out and everything that is connected with us dissolves, we consist of memories. And all illusions melt into eternity, we see the light too late. We go into oblivion. Time erases the memory of us so the fashion has changed. And human memory is as short as seasonal fashion. Fashion teaches us not to value anything. Trends this mood is like spring exacerbation. We leave culture and dissolve into illusions. We are like a candle and dust, like a memory of us, to dissolve into eternity. The soul is like the smoke of a blown out candle. The man leaves and the darkness of mourning sets in. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Mind is a whole ocean of thoughts The mind is a whole ocean of thoughts, consisting of various thoughts of all lives. The subconscious mind keeps in itself a whole life of various thoughts. This is a whole era of lived lives. An epic and a great tale of life experiences. An ocean that contains pearls of value at the bottom of the ocean. A man is like a hermit crab traveling at the bottom of the ocean of his thoughts. On the surface there is a storm of despair, and in the depths there is silence and the darkness of oblivion. How exactly the personality of a person is revealed who comprehends himself in an abundance of thoughts. And thoughts become personalities and the whole chorus becomes a single voice of an aria about suffering. The cries of the soul that celebrate this life about life experience. In a person there is a whole ocean of life, undisclosed personalities and their destinies. One person eats another and this is how the confrontation occurs. 2. Only the philosophy of goodness and light, the philosophy of nobility will cure times. 3. Loneliness is insensibility, you start living in the present. 4. The night that hides the secrets of depression and despondency and loneliness, everything is hidden in darkness, pain is felt in it, the red color of fornication in which people and life can be lost like a fog hidden in the smoke of thought, each one is in himself and it is shown that each is in his own dimension. Life is oblivion in which a person plunges into indifference. 5. Since people are now driven by cyber instincts and cyber ego gigantism. We are distracted from life itself. 6. Sometimes it seems because of de ja vu and the akasha chronicle you are in the same life because of the karmic workings of many lives. It's like watching the same movie over and over again. And after a cell or two cell viewing, you finally understand the meaning of the film, what is the meaning of life, you understand and feel eternity, that you are just a spectator in this eternity. 7. 1. Chemistry and radiation and the physics of manipulation leading to a dubious future. All this, all this nonsense accelerates the conveyor belt to the coffin. 2. People trample each other in the mud, in this way fertilize the earth with corpses. They do this to break through empty promises to the top. Walking up the mountains of corpses. 3. We love a person through intuition denying reality. Love is unconscious. 8. Thoughts are a complex labyrinth that sometimes leads in a vicious circle and we get lost in ourselves. This is how we get lost in life itself. And here the compass intuition with the arrow of conscience can help. We draw moves and paths that confuse us even more. The labyrinth of the subconscious is a complex and completely paradoxical path of egoism. 9. You will be much happier if you live in reality, but not in the reality of people, but in the reality of life created by God and nature. 10. People want to do evil through politeness and diplomacy. 11. This is such a lubrication through politeness, they are trying to make everything adequate, so madness and paradox turn into the norm, turning you into inadequacy. The preponderance of diplomacy, which helps to achieve their own self-interest. A person is trying to achieve his goal, not justice. 12. An unkissed virgin is a sex toy that is not taken out of its packaging and is eventually sent to a museum of funny exhibits. 13. 1. When you lose your beloved woman, your heart freezes. And it turns into waiting in the void. You are waiting for someone who will not come. That same woman. The loss of a beloved woman is like death. Darkness in eternity and emptiness. The whole world seems cold and empty. And I want to freeze the whole world. And nothing can comfort the soul except the presence of the beloved woman who, like a breath, refreshed the air of life. And life and reality seem so cold and empty. Everything freezes and only a warm ray of hope can comfort you in the darkness of loneliness. It's so cold and empty and dark. You freeze in the cryogenic freeze of loneliness in anticipation of better times. 2. Happiness is fragmentary, in certain periods of the timing of the film of fate. 3. The script of life is carefully directed by the higher powers. 4. The time loop is the romance of the quantum echo of reincarnation nostalgia. 5. Selfishness multiplies philosophy, this is how life forms multiply. 14. 1. A pocket watch is like a compass of awareness, like a phoenix that turns evolution to dust and generates a new branch. 2. Applying new strokes of colors of lies, new theories and hypotheses paint over the previous picture of the world. 3. The real most vulnerable point of genetics. 15. Noir reality, neon blues of romance, saxophone sounds in silence, and reality whispers in my head. Life is fornication and neon is like an electric trap for insects, we are burned about our desires. We wander among paradoxes, and the emptiness of materialism is like a drug for some people. Neon illusions. An abundance of illusions. Wealth leading to oblivion. Advertising lights as guides to emptiness. We forget who we are. We plunge into the depths of the amnesia of illusion. Life is the philosophical romance of emptiness. All this is so beautiful from the outside, like a neon show concert that lures obedient masses of people. Depressive blues where, among the nonsense, we seek meaning. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Peering into reality, you see more, you see superfluous. 2. Love will disappear only greedy egoism will remain when people are born only from a test tube, and surrogate mothers. Surrogate love is replaced by lust. Love will die, only greedy lust will remain. 3. Human instincts deprive of honor and give rise to the vices of despair, and this is worse than animals. 4. Life is the nostalgia of happiness which is replaced by the amnesia of eternity. Consciousness turns into undead, merged together with the endless voids of reality. 5. Life is the rate of rotting meat, accelerates maturity or infantilism in which a desperate attempt is made to prolong happiness. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Sleep is the core of loneliness. 2. Hatred is a small remnant of love. 3. Religion and culture is like a totem pole extending far under the earth, under the layers of the earth, of various epochs of cultures and times, going far into the core of philosophy. 4. Unsociability attracts enemies. 5. Without a mask, you will always be alone. 6. The third eye is the telescope of truth. 7. Memory is a Polaroid camera, where touching nostalgia manifests itself from the negative of the film of bad impressions, from the emptiness of nothingness. 8. The karmic web of life is an energetic web of empathy, like a web of socialization, where hypocrisy is like a formal politeness of two-faced indifference. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. The city as an eternal cycle of the cycle of instincts in nature. 2. City of sinners The city of sinners is a wasteland of illusion where people are lost in delusions, the city is blind and cynical. There are more and more cities and fewer people. The city diminishes the importance of human life. Life and experience is a commodity that creates new illusions that people call their goals for the sake of money ... The city is a great fog of illusion, a timeless trap of reincarnation life. A paradoxical dream of karma that confuses more and more. 3. Centrifuge for astronauts, karmic nostalgia Nostalgia is a thought that gives infinity to the karmic web of illusions. Changing the soul and mind beyond recognition. The mystery of life is a temporary loop of the reincarnation rails. The time trap of the mental labyrinth. Thought leading to the perfection of the mind. Thought is reborn. Sleep is an extension of reality. Sleep is a projector that projects philosophy into reality. There is no reality. This is an invention of the general subconscious, an invented world of people. Billions of projections of all people form a computer game. Through the subconscious, which rots from the instincts and paradoxes of selfishness. Everything moves into reality. The karmic labyrinth of illusions, both in a dream and in reality, moves and changes. In a web of illusions, intuition and awareness will turn everything into a lucid dream and give a healing insight. Free from the slavery of thought. Again and again in each new life, the same thought becomes philosophy, the meaning of life is like a centrifuge of reincarnation, you see hallucinations, but this is the truth of deja vu wormhole in the void. Holes in reincarnation and the wheel of samsara which increases pressure atmospheres. You are in a centrifuge, you think the world revolves around you, but in fact it is you that revolves around your selfishness. Atmospheres of pressure of healing insight increase. The brain is bleeding you are born. The biology of the body creates the illusion of hypper acceleration in the chrono incubator, the hypper of a person growing up like a flower in a pot that does not know the earth. Like a fish in an aquarium that everyone is looking at. Like a hamster in a cage that exists but does not live. And you will know the illusion of infinity in one century, hypper sleep, hypper accelerated maturation is given by the second hand of the clock. But amnesia in the new life washes everything away, it interferes with the renunciation of the past mistakes of life, which also reincarnate, and only deja vu and intuition reveal the veil of secrecy. A centrifuge for astronauts, karmic nostalgia is what keeps us in the labyrinth of illusions of the subconscious. 4. Time is a storm of karma and calm of hopes. 5. Wastelands of life lead to the shores of immortality. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. The world is a toilet bowl where everyone shits with their egoism, and someone from above presses the drain button around the clock, and flushes a huge number of people into the toilet, those who cannot be drained will survive. 2. 1. Here people can see the universe, inside a black hole in the space of passions. Chronosphere of a quantum leap of feelings from all lives. As if inside reincarnation and you see everything that was, all that you have is the past. The range of feelings that you have felt in all your lives. A palette of memories. It takes you to another universe. Into a new life. Bright colors of nostalgia, this is the wealth of the past. Warm tones where we felt good and cold tones where we felt bad. All this becomes unimportant when you become a spectator. Art gallery of all portraits of personalities with high acting. Life is a masterpiece when there are relatives. Eternity is romance. Through the time and space of the timing of life, we rush forward. 2. Natural selection and evolution by typing, and by pull. Love couples are formed by typing, success and good luck are obtained by typing. 3. 1. Genetics is the butcher of fate, everything here consists of errors. Time forms in a person a masterpiece of the quantum deformation of reality. 2. Art is the empathy of associations. 3. Real life is silence without thoughts, without dreams, without illusions. This is existence in reality. 4. Life is a meditation of romance, and a meditation of reality. Quantum vision through the thickness of the times of paradoxical lies. 5. Nature is the spiritual aesthetics of awareness. 3. 1. We live in an existential abstraction, a paradoxical illusion. The world is the result of the ugly imagination of selfishness. 2. Synesthesia of catharsis, forms the empathy of associations. It distorts reality and forms a simulacrum of reality, forms a gene transmutation of the chimera of thinking. 3. Replicants of our world, they think literally. 4. Lyrical jazz of life, pierces infinity, the world of people is the existential bottom of illusions, the utopia of hedonism of desires and temptations, like a meat grinder of thoughts, it destroys you so that you plunge into oblivion of emptiness. A world in which the design of the illusion is constantly changing. 5. The cold snow of reality, will cover with a blanket of humility, cool the warmth of sorrow and sadness with insensibility. 4. 1. Loving a mercantile woman is like loving a matrix machine. A machine cannot love only to consume. 2. We expect something from life, looking like a spectator like a prisoner. We are serving our term. Our consciousness is aging, and the subconscious is becoming richer in paradoxes. What life consists of soft notes or rough notes. It is sensual tenderness in hope. Life is an expectation of the realization of meaning in life. We peer into the world in which we build ourselves gigantic problems out of lies. We shape the world from lies. This is our main building material. Consciousness pierces the infinity of nonsense in reincarnation. The darkness of the emptiness of the past as a great canalization of the paradoxes of the subconscious. We mostly act unconsciously. 1. Form yourself Body like children's plasticine, become such a man so that girls and women have a natural fire between their legs, so that trousers are on fire with excitement. The same applies to girls, the more your shape, that is, the bait you are more likely to get married. 2. Cybernetics of etiquette The danger is that the robotization of the formal hypocrisy of the selfish world is developing. The cybernetics of selfish etiquette, where one will unlearn compassion and even cry, everyone will only smile politely while committing an unconscious sin that is the result of hopeless despair. 3. Around you there are a lot of ironic gifts in which there may be a hypocritical sarcasm of approval. Gifts of Fate and they all tick and only a few of them will not explode and cripple you. Be sure to save those that talk about your family and children. 4. Wild anger enveloped in chains of patience, red-hot with the fire of rage. Abstinence is the highest human feeling. You must live a life without anger, shackling him in the arms of nobility and love, and then the hellish flame of anger will turn into a steel of peace. Anger is painful because it is a delusion devoid of any sense of justice, it does not give you respect or a sense of satisfaction from justice, only a contemptible shame in front of higher powers. Anger is an unnecessary feeling of the mind and heart, it is a fire that burns the soul and defiles memory. Anger is the product of new grievances, dramas, and tragedies. Live only one life without anger, and the vicious circle of self-deception, the wheel of samsara and reincarnation of déjà vu, the whole life as an inadequate sleep will stop, and you will wake up in paradise, the same life will stop repeating itself. 5. Cyber ​​Animatronics In all this cyber illusion of the human world, the animatronic work ethic needs to be lubricated with the machine oil of the humanity of empathy. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. The world is tearing to pieces from billions of egoists, for one joy of a crowd of egoists scavengers. 2. Rumination of karmic thoughts in reincarnation drives you deeper and deeper into your mind. 3. Silence will turn you into a genius. 4. Amnesia of reincarnation is a karmic regeneration of nostalgia of feelings and emotions. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. We are in the womb of materialism, in a cocoon of illusions of fear, where slaves are born. 2. Deja vu karmic, infantile nostalgia New neurons of thinking are formed in the anatomy of philosophy, evolutionary maturation is formed. In the bathysphere, the bottomless depth of philosophy is cognized with the unknown flora and fauna of evolutionary thinking. More and more often, one can feel the deja vu karmic, infantile nostalgia of romance keeps us in the karmic merry-go-rounds and the swing of childish stubbornness and cheerful fear. Where love finds eternity in the nostalgia of romance, a sense of the pricelessness of the moments. We remain in the past during life and after life. where we feel déjà vu as we are ghosts. Consciousness matures with each new life, and subconsciousness is a piggy bank of nostalgia. Reincarnation and the wheel of samsara is the kindergarten of infantilism and childhood fears. This is a time loop of a philosophical lesson in life. Incubator and cocoon of growing up. Amnesia lowers everything into oblivion, and life turns into nothingness, and only intuition is the navigator of genius and maturity in eternity. Life is not enough to understand its laws of variability, there are only theories. Only the evolution of fear and selfishness is possible. Science and culture are useless without knowledge of the future. 3. The game leads to the logical end of the cycle. From one playful, infantile mindset of manipulation of populism to another. All modes change as the design and graphics of the game reality change. 4. We are limited by the illusion of materialism in the small screen of marketing It's amazing how we are constrained by the illusion of materialism in the small screen of marketing. Nature seems to be endless as the earth is round. With its abundance and originality in colors. There, in natural landscapes, freedom of thought and the flight of poetry like birds in the sky. Computers suck life out of us as well as materialism. In nature, we feel the infinity of life, in the harmonious cycles of rebirth. The world is so gigantic and the screen is so small. Nature as the best decor for life. Sweet dream of life in nature. Life seems full, and the soul is full of happiness and romance. No urban autism. 5. Poetic beauty of a Kazakh woman You are my hot attraction, I do not control myself at all. I want to cling to you with my love like a leech. From your appearance, the impotent will get up, anyone will feel like a romantic. You are the eternal inspiration of romance. This is how your image sounds poetic in the bright colors of epic prose. You are the hard drug with the most powerful addiction. You are not enough all the time. Without you, everything is meaningless and insignificant. All grammy songs are about you. All that has to do with you are Oscar-worthy romantic films. The hot heat of love, the burn of passion from your body. Tongue and lips are drawn to you. Your image has powerfully merged in consciousness and subconsciousness. Powerful mental addiction. It's useless to give up on you. You are like an orgasm of poetry. You are like an endless love journey. Oh my God, my mind says, you are like an obscene delight. You are the medicine for my mind. 6. Hope is like leaves on trees. 7. Hints of awareness Polemics and discussion like wushu kong fu and contactless combat, subtly and refined, hints of awareness sound, the wisdom of redirected aggression sounds like a discussion of aikido. Battles for the heart. Consciousness, thinking as the direction of consciousness of the philosophy of life energy qi and prana of thinking. Where traditional folk music is the rhythms of the cyclical nature of life as the cyclical nature. Philosophy of life, its wealth and abundance. Meditative romance of being and the philosophy of life, its subtle vibrations of insight sound like a whisper of eternity. 8. We are a broken nature, we are cut off from the laws of nature from the romantic philosophy of being, but we preserve the pragmatism of the Stone Age. This is what connects us to the natural world. Instincts are our cradle of nature. On a cognitive level, thought development is how human evolution develops. 9. We're in the ghost matrix We are in a ghostly matrix, we are in the past and this is our eternity. In the time loop of karmic nostalgia, reincarnation and the wheel of samsara, where the philosophical romance of awareness of the soul and heart is intensified. We do not understand that we have been dead for a long time. 10. Poetry is an eloquent painting of emotions, a prosaic sense of reality. 11. The stages of life as the cycles of the moon, the regularity of the influence of the biology of the body, and only selfishness, money and character take away from the natural norm of the processes of life. 12. A person as a traveler in the world of nature of people, the subconscious as a vacuum cleaner accumulates and projects everything that is in this world, a person is like a turtle who moves on himself everything that humanity has created in his mind, like a heavy load, a person from this is still moving on on all fours like a turtle, thinking has become a whole industry of thought production. Where ideas are not a medicine, but only a commodity in the marketing of vanity and selfishness. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Wide wardrobe and dressing room of our self. The show begins. And in reincarnation, it must go on forever. Show of despair and self-deception. The person is not sincere towards himself. Illusions make you lie to yourself. Man consists of various self-suggestions. Sincerity is purity of heart. Few strive for truth without self-deception. A performance of selfishness where truth is parodied. 2. A person feels an emptiness inside, and a web of illusions that connects all the neurons of the relationship of thinking to which thoughts stick. A person consists of retro nostalgia and all values ​​remain in the past and fly away somewhere far away from us. The loose sands of the temptations of this world bury us alive. The emptiness inside through which the light of insight passes. You need to feel the emptiness inside to be cleansed of this world. To know the purity of consciousness. And only then will the revelations of the true self be revealed. When you stop pretending. In the silence of emptiness, you will know the truth of all that exists. 3. Death will unite times. 4. Philosophy is the blurry energy of the universe. Plunging into ourselves into the endless cosmos of inner space, wandering in endless worlds created by imagination, the basis of which is the distortion of a crooked mirror from the real world, and so we turn reality itself into a paradoxical looking glass. Through the prism of our self-interest of selfishness and despair. Improving yourself by immersing yourself in yourself. We are turning into a dimension with extraordinary energy. 5. We reveal the facets of our world, and we bring the facets of our mind to life, the abundance of illusions is an endless world of temptations and dreams, and dreams are like tears from the depths of our subconscious, as the bitter juice of sincerity flows down the face of our self, the world forms us terrible mutations of distorted reality, we cease to understand what reality is, we cease to understand ourselves and others, the round world as the infinity of cyclical life, gives rise to detachment from the past in us, and the future as a cultural shock of quantum changes sounds like a parody of the past. And the future scares us, so we want to be stuck in the past, and you are like a hermit crab in the shell of the past, you are warmed by nostalgia at night, and you want the thread of memories to never end. Painful transformations of the future, tears us off from the foundations as fetters and plunges either into flight or fall. City lights as signals of the subconscious, drowning intuition. 6. 1. All the cogs in the head are like a time machine spinning in the head, we cannot stop time and the time machine is all the lives that we have lived. And time presses on us and transforms us into something that we did not even suspect. 2. Time leads to the endless depths of self-knowledge. Time is hypnosis of space associated with our subconsciousness. Creates an epiphany portal through a chain of events. 3. Neon fornication in which our souls are lost, the lights of delusion and temptations beckon us as a chain of events leading into the void of nothingness. We learn revelation through suffering. In the darkness of eternity, we see lights that lead us away from the true path. 4. The world is a complex technology. We invade the void and create even more illusory holographic illusion. Hallucinations of seduction shape the plot of our life. Torn away from the world and its foundations. We are in the oblivion space. Prisoners of the esoteric technocracy of the universe. 7. Reincarnation is a degrading franchise. 8. Modern society has plunged into infantile oblivion. 9. 1. Surrealistic symbolism of the paradoxes of reality, reveals the philosophy of egoism. This makes society paradoxical and absurd. 2. In the well of truth, tears of insight. 10. 1. In this tree, every foliage contains the circulatory system of life. It exists according to the laws of the universe and therefore lives longer than people. A form of life that is absolutely sinless. A perfect state in which you are in harmony with the universe. Man survives, but the tree lives. Because our body is very moody from instincts. The body wants a lot, but the tree wants to live. And it absorbs the energy of the wisdom of the universe into itself. In peace and humility, we know the sincerity of life. 2. We plunge through a painful rebirth and culture shock that transforms society by adding the options of a new person to a person, the technological development of a person, which will form a highly technological thinking. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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1. Without desires, you are dead, like a ghost that sees only reality. 2. It's amazing how we choose our own reality, what does it mean that we want to live in an illusory lie, or to see only what we want to see in individual reality, denying the divine reality of nature. To live in an artificial reality of our vices and instincts. To squeeze bodily pleasures out of her when, as spiritual pleasures, as opposed to bodily pleasures, are eternal. We deny our lives by plunging into the illusion of emptiness. Lies from our illusory dreams become reality. Lying out of self-deception becomes our sight. 3. Life is a memory, it is memories, life is a recording on an energy tape, because life is in the past. 4. Life is not a body, but a soul, life is energy in emptiness. 5. Life consists of recording thoughts, from confusion and naivety. 6. Life goes through a karmic evolution of awareness, over and over again in retro deja vu recordings. Karmic incubator of evolution in one moment of life that you experience over and over again, you grow up when you want to take the side of goodness and light. 7. Life is karmic nostalgia. A karmic foodie looking for adventure. Life is the philosophical energy of a buffet of feelings and emotions. 8. Melanin and anthropological, genetic adaptation of philosophical culture, created the illusion of hierarchical aesthetics, external and internal obsession with perfectionism, animal ego of the Olympics, where envy and self-doubt creates a dead end in evolution. 9. Cultural vandalism of the hype of the media, media and the Internet in pop culture, science, art, where instead of discoveries, attracting attention and appropriating other people's merits, this is the cancer of evolution. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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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

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Aphorisms The thought turns on the fateful buttons in the touch panel of the consciousness, the mentality is the antique nostalgia of the subconscious, the braces of self-discipline, the posture corrector of self-confidence, the psychologist is the speleologist of the proctology of the psyche of the absurdism, who finds the cause of the ignition of the psyche, gasoline and the fire of libido, adrenaline of optimism without logic, the cause of the ignition of the dark feelings is a trauma that has turned into a paradox of the subconscious, the strings of control of the strings of the psyche, like the strings of time, in a lobotomy, timelessness is not important, the cause of the fire and you ask yourself with carbon monoxide depression, regression, false progression, the cause of the fire that the fireman found, and for the teapot of an angry person, the kettle boiled for a long time, they forgot to turn it off, the universe of society burned down from sinful egoism, a tranquilizer of indifference and cowardly laziness, among the corpses of indifference, who died from the suffocation of the pressure of life, Life hacks of island natives, life hacks are signs of poverty, energy plays a key role in the development of mankind, self-interest is a washing machine of the memory of values, They censor violence scenes like in porn, like some married porn actors do not want to be seen, cunning is a touching sadism of stupidity, the colorless meaning of fate, the naked meaning of being, in the contrast of monotony we see the romance of eternity, your life is not terrible, it is simply inadequate due to the low level of education of society, The world flickers in neon dreams, in the development of template franchises, in tears of sincerity the city is washed to be cleansed of thoughts of the past, fear grows in selfish temptations, greedy dust fertilizes the earth, at the apogee of soullessness, hypocritical suffocation, diplomatic indifference, friction of sex from the cold of loneliness, we we rub against each other and make children so as not to die, help each other to see clearly, selfishness and pride and vanity is a textbook of the history of loneliness, greed is a textbook of mathematics, lust is a textbook of biology, despondency is a textbook of psychology, envy is a textbook of sociology, anger and gluttony is a textbook of hatred to itself, logic is the killer of the deceit of the ego of the kingdom, the schizophrenia of the franchise of reincarnation in the paradoxicality of selfishness and the smut of lazy indifference, Impotence of avarice, potency of the potential of patents of ideas, hypocrisy is the sex of lies, Poetry You are beautiful to a shameless level of luxury, your beauty masturbates my passion for you, love for you grows with frightening power, my wings of lust into the highest realms of romance, the fantasy of carefree endless love, my highest love for you is eternal, my love is your crown, the cause of ignition my erection is at home, everything in me heats up from a deep passionate love for you, an erection is like a vibrator of falling in love, it is like a penis posture corrector and speech corrector, highly poetic aesthetically I love you neurotically, I understand you perfectly, I appreciate you decently, Passionate tenderness of the amazing grace of seduction in your eyes and skin color, juicy shades of temptation conquer my mind, your beauty is detailed in subtle details of whims, incredibly in love, a fabulous miracle when you are around, burning tenderness in your eyes will melt consciousness, fabulously beautiful erotica of romantic aesthetics, uncontrollable passion of attraction, living confirmation of a masterpiece, hot juices of tenderness penetrate the heart, inspiring romance of lust, your beauty is the only glow, a symphony of gourmet tastes of aesthetics, from your beauty, the sacred fire of passion ignites me to the depths of my soul, conquers in the refined details of admiration, jokes Do you know how good it is when you have a brother or sister? This is when you fight over the toilet and the one who survived the bladder will multiply Well, you made a mistake in your life several million times, so what I can't get used to the cream for turning pages, a little cream on my fingers, then I lick them, then I turn the pages You spoil us with your absence In the center of the park, you hear a girl groaning, someone is having sex, let's go see, but no, these are ducks He put on a chastity belt that shocks during an erection, jumped into the pool with a bomb, hmm, everyone died, sorry for that busty one, I liked her, stupidity helps to reduce the population of the earth Why is the hotel job written above your vagina Yes, we understand, the middle finger is the catapult of the pilot's goat Am I a gentleman? Well, it depends on what size of your breasts you have, are you a girl? Well, yes of course I am, girl, what is your phone number I show him the middle finger, but he does not respond, is my finger broken? A financial crisis in a relationship is when you send a rose sticker instead of a real one and see you on a date in a month. The guy finished during sex, the girl said what it was, I finished, you seemed to be shocked, this is from love for you Sex with her is something, she has a squirt from the vagina like a mare, I got inside the penis once, I thought that I got pregnant on the contrary, I was sick for two weeks, and my stomach appeared, it turned out to be overeating Son, have you ever made discoveries in your life that the penis can not only write, what, nothing, in old age it ate a pissing fountain, what, nothing That is, liposuction, she donates all the fat to create fast food, yes, this is ecological processing. When a guy has too much sperm in his balls, they turn into periods because he hasn't jerked off for a month Slimming machine shaking fat like you're trying to wash your bones in a washing machine You have grown old from your stupidity Loneliness is a penis straitjacket How she trains with a punching bag in the form of a drop, she imagines that these are your balls And you bring flowers to a girl, I thought the guy gave you Don't help me, take away your pretentious five hundred tenge How can I find a girl about a pickup guru, please call me correctly, Mr. Chpolog How to be friends with women? Don't touch their hair and gold and you won't lose your balls You haven't jerked off in a long time, you have a sperm archive there, you have overpopulation in your balls, no one can immigrate He can’t hold back his laughter when he laughs at you, he suddenly starts to vomit, with what, with what, with laughter Expander instead of masturbation? He tore her vagina with his penis, even a tailor will not help her vagina Betrayal is oops, baby doll, when they spin you in a circle and throw knives with your eyes closed Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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Aphorisms You cut like paper, a gif animation of memories, you burn away nostalgia that darkens in oblivion, in the quantum DNA of spirals, temporal transformations of evolution, compressing in space and out of time, a spiral in space, a paleontological library of DNA, an anthropology of philosophical, biological development, in the synthesis of multi reality and multi-dimensionality, different worldviews, the vagaries of the body return to the Stone Age, a metaphysical projection of the intuition of true reality, in the absolute unity of all consciousnesses, Epitaph conclusions of posthumous insight, solipsism of the dream matrix, glociation (ice age) of the reboot of meaning, after the total destruction of egoism, blooming infinity of romance, everything just pleases with its existence, A poem of malice in the void of Vesuvius, insane self-love, new forms of thinking as a plantation of madness, and there is no prudence, the industry of selfishness, the prosperity of protagonism, capricious perfectionism, ego ananism, and lack of altruism, and humanism, the world is a projection of vicious imagination, hidden reflection, false transformation, fatal defeat with lies, infection with a tremor of fear, spiritual dust, all for the sake of fucking, and collapse, and vanity of the ego of the groin, the development industry of imaginary greatness, and difference, and there is no decency, ego flight into the void, going into the abyss a ticket to one, where there is none air and sound, there is despair and a curtain without dawn Poetry A gentle symphony of seduction, you are the highest creation, a poetic illumination of love for you, conceals bottomless passion, eternity in your sweet embrace, a true paradise of the heart, passion warms your skin with love, unconscious sincerity of tenderness, I submit to your true splendor, quiveringly attractive alluring beauty , marvelous aroma of pheromones, by nature a masterpiece of aphrodosiac, shook, sisyatryat, dick shaking, hormones dance, penis vibrates like a phone, I got an SMS in my penis, this is passion, you are a sweet attack, your passion is right in the mouth, we will explode everything with an orgasm your insides, pyrotechnician my penis, pyromania of passion all night, I’m not averse to bed with you again and again, you throw a hundred, all thoughts away, we rage all night, there is a smoke break from shock, there was parkour in all poses, from the dope of happiness, happy like a weed Beauty is your passionate frying, fate has no better gift, you move so sweet, it got too hot for me here, I just putty on my pants, I will cover up all your bad thoughts, you will move away from the shock of passion for a long time, I have two pistol magazines between my legs , defuse the whole clip, and we will give birth to triplets, create a strong family, keep your butt strong, I will appreciate your tender soul, caress with compliments, and confirm with arguments, reward me with applause, I am your faithful sex toy, the soul is like a soft toy, I read your thoughts like a wiretap, I'll be a friend and husband better than any of your girlfriends, I always need to be yours, take care of you passionately and amicably, I'll give you a nickname sexy, here's a cupcake, my sweet peach, Your beauty boils my blood, my eyebrow rises in delight, I want a reservation, but the night is between your legs, a cornucopia of passion is ready for battle, I will make the vagina sing orgasmic arias of sweetness, and your beauty makes cum amnesia, I don’t understand that they did a lobotomy, oh I dream about you, I forget my ex-girls, I don’t hide you, I appease you in my thoughts, I respect you, I open a new level of the world of endless passionate love for you, I answer when I visit you sadly, I worry, love and understand, your passion in the eyes is contagious, in It’s gratifying in your pants, your soul is smart, your portal of love between is open, with a strict work schedule, I’m the head of your fanfic, I look like your daddy, everything is in FIG, you excite like a vacuum pump, because you are a sex bomb, call my urologist from excitement tear of the penis, at the end of it everything foams from crazy love, jokes You have sex because Alphonse extended his parking ticket for living in the girl’s apartment, as a prostitute you say we will renew, auto stop prostitution, movement towards wealth like kept women Dad, you bought me a cool jeep, yes it's a Hummer, she goes outside with her father, and there, a children's electric car for children Scandalous Family Reality Sweepstakes Sex with your frigid wife, put your dick in the frozen meat compartment Flattery? You are flattering me? You thought of flattery to me, where did you go? For your huge wife Gemini is a creative crisis and laziness, meeting absolutely similar to yourself is cosplay, and copyright, Siamese twins, rudimentary twins is nature trolling The end of the month, the full moon, fangs, claws, blood from the mouth could not go to the manicurist, and the dentist and check the gums, monthly and salary are delayed, that's what ruins marriages, she's in this T-shirt: mom wet everyone, quickly pretend everyone is stupid, she smells fear under dull eyes, and a guilty smile Optimism is a gambling scam, marketing endorphins help empty wallets You flatter me, you overestimate me like a fraudulent, rigged grocery store scale. You just need to crush passion in bed, so the psychologist said, why do you pour gasoline on the bed, I want to ignite passion, you always take everything too literally A gym for exercise bikes, behind the screen it’s like a drug lord, creditors, and tax are chasing you, and you’re losing more calories on an exercise bike out of fear, you hear shooting, you can take off virtual glasses and go to a cardiologist You saw her boyfriend, he seems to be on sub-atomic gamma steroids, he does not get into the elevator, he is afraid to die, he always climbs to the twentieth floor on foot, and because of his height, he walks with a bent hump on which muscles grow, like a canyon, we put a flag there, he can’t remove it, they say he has a penis to the floor, he puts it in a sock, sometimes trips over it, used it once as a lasso, he was arrested for sexual harassment, when he starts to get scared, it seems that he falls on you a statue, they spit in his back, he turns back with a jump to see, because the neck does not turn because of the muscles, he can literally get a star from the sky to his girlfriend, while birds crash into him Liquid diarrhea, you got a blender in your stomach There is no waste dispenser in the body, no filing cabinet, no food, no emotional, there is anarchy of gluttony His fat is like melted cheese in the microwave, like a candle that burned for a couple of hours, and then the light was turned on just when everyone went to bed Are you in the top or in the pop He's got a middle finger sight on the end of his shotgun, the man was playing hide-and-seek with himself, the skeleton in the closet, it looks like it was never found, He lives in a scandalous family, that's why the troll Chinese gong, when the verbal fight starts, he knocks on their nerves High on laziness, I smoked all my brains, wrapped my joint like paper, my main jamb in life is your brain, and smoked with crazy thoughts of laziness Look how angrily your wife looks at you, she is angry and greedy, she is greedy, she shoots you with a look from a pistol with a silencer You have baldness of thoughts Dubious friends are a multiplication table of problems, no accountant can handle if they are all on loan And how your brother farts, right si 4 bomb, they called people in chemical protection, the store was temporarily closed, he had to be taken to the troops, he has a super weapon behind him, you can draw comics about him, the signature phrase stink from here Oh, sperm toxicosis, it’s like you’re shooting girls with a water pistol with light-infuriating music of emotions, porn music of the eighties is in your head, you need to load the gun with a special handle so that it shoots at sex targets, but over the years there is only urine, oh youth problems with alimony and creditors and bookmakers, the potency of optimism, it seems that you can do everything in the world, but over time it’s just a batch of spitting watering bowl that trolls you and you don’t understand whether you want to write or not, but without sperm we are smarter, from sperm all the girls in the world seem more beautiful, like from alcohol Your nose is so big, would you give it a liposuction and a lift, it's so big that the operator censored the nose, it's too big and erect This alcoholic has a brain in his head like in an aquarium of alcohol My bbw has big breasts and ass, which other girls don't, and you and your model have her ribs and crumpled pancakes for dinner, lift your dumbbell further (bbw), fuck your painted sheet further (model), yours will lose weight in a coffin , and yours is already disappearing like a black hole of space, only the anus remains, plug the hole with a dick, I hear from there her mats about how bad you are in bed, your skinny shrimp in bed, and my crazy nymphet candy, my racket is eager to fight, because she is a coquette, with my powerful explosion, sex impulse, like a nervous breakdown, and we don't need a break I heard your girlfriend never shaves, you even comb her whole body Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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