Freitag, 10. Januar 2025
that I exist, that this fate is not normal, that I am in danger, a sign has been left everywhere where my path happens to be. a few years ago I walked past opposite us, the construction site at U4 Pilgramgasse had something to add, from a depth of seven meters, a dwelling of my shamanic ancestors was ruined, around 75,000 B.C. I thanked them with hirefhiuztji cho cho baba. so I don't fantasize that Angela Julie and Al Pacino have common interests. well, what do I do with these two at the right time? well, Capo wanted a louse called Patrick the Saint, in the second much better Pulp Fiction or Kill Bill, in Tashkent. and Angelina wanted what? or wants what? Angelina can't be saved from the matrix. she simply doesn't want to. she hates being taken out, she just pretends she wants to.
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