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Dec 2015
" The law of the jungle is the law of a gang. An eye for an eye. A tooth for a tooth. "


The page unfolds.  The best story told. Basically I'm handing out free gold.
Returning ears with interest. You can never borrow to your advantage peasants. Why pay for something to prove you are not a slave? Plato's cave. As I leave they stay. Why do they want me to lead and pave the way? They say it's great !  and you will get paid. I said you gay. I will never hand my **** out to those in need and to those who pray. That's how you get slayed. I will only help those who are me. Who take action by maxing out their mental capacity. And If they do. They're no longer food. They seem so rude and selfish towards being free. It so beautiful to me. A construct painted by true belief.  Just read.
TO BE FREE IS TO BE SELFISH AND IT'S BEAUTIFUL.  BY SELFISH I MEAN BETTERING YOUR SELF IS PRIORITY.
Ahchosi Grandiose
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Ahchosi Grandiose  77/F/New York
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