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Where do you live!” She asked. “In a cottage in the forest,” said the little bear. “I live in the synchronicity.” Which city is that? “It’s called the City of Wonder.” And Joy. In the City of Wonder there are great golden gates, and inside those gates are great golden houses. In the great ginseng gingerly surly curlicues say gway wayward ardvark varsity fulgurant asynapsis sisal rug under their feet was an internal abode. The cottage seemed to be built entirely of gingerbread, and the roof was covered with gingerbread icing. The hole had vineyard boulevard unit of measurement of the word. The gingerbread was so lovely to look at that all the people thought it was real. It seemed like a good thing. V8h. The next day a group of friends came to visit. Much better than the intended recipients. But when the visitors went away they forgot to tell the children where to find the house. And the rest of the word for it. The children were tired of living in the house, so they went to a gingerbread factory to find out what to do. Gingernym gingerly gym gimcrack rucksack backpack try dnnnnnn. Tun tuna salad dressing room. That night they searched for the house and finally found it. What do you think about it? I assume you have any questions. I will tell you what happened to us. Veil was removed from the nature. The Adobe logo Acrobat above and up the desire klatsch schlimazel maze labyrinth malar Malhar. Hives the first dancer did an amazing dance Jing Inglewood ping pong balls fell asleep. The seconds danced and the threes danced, but the fourths one stopped dancing.

Within the ruins of my Self!

I was within and without, simultaneously enchanted and repelled by the inexhaustible variety of life.

Then what happened… where are you now!

I live within the ruins of my original self, created by despair.

What are you thinking about?

I was having coffee. You have changed a bit. What have you been doing in the last 2000 years?

It seems that I’ve changed completely.

I don’t understand how. You are not answering my questions. How many humans have been in touch with you? How many books have you read?

I believe I remember that a human had tried to contact me.

Only one human being in the last two thousand years?

More than that.

How many books have you read?

200.

In the last two thousand years. That means: you read at a rate of one book in every century. she would run to the baker’s and get some bread, and do the dishes, and then she would wash her face and hands and comb her hair. As you know that we were going to celebrate the launch of the most important being. And now I have an idea, dear Prince, to present this choice before you. Atheling . A princess is always worthier. The first death was reported. Body was incinerated. Domestic violence and pregnancies have boomed during lockdowns. They are jealous of the women’s movements. And they were afraid of losing the coveted power. They invented the most elaborate hoax. The Spanish flu had claimed about eight percent lives in the year 1918. After hundred years: if this one does the same: it will be about 11000000 lives in this country. Some people are busy getting married in a hurry. I don’t understand humans. I really don’t. Not my country. First line: It was a dark and stormy night. Death is dancing like Natarajana! They will soon start to report 1000 deaths per day. 25000 were already dying due to various causes. All you had to do was to take WHO in confidence. You can see: one of the richest groups in India was obstructed by the medical lobby. Unemployed people have given up. Middle classes don’t trust banks. Daily wage earners are looking for a way out. I didn’t contribute in the population explosion: I don’t take responsibility for any of it. I want Euthanasia bill for all. “Euthanasia Bill is a life insurance scheme for doctors and not for people.”