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Norbert Tasev Feb 17
I would say something else to you orphaned, eternal worrying kid, I have to get yourself up if they hurt me, people who are nothing. I would tell you something if you are dreading a crouching full moon at night, because you think you are just ghost or goblt, just be firm and brave and not show your wounded-*******, dreaded fears.

Many times I would call you a time-to-date machine mobile, if you would be a little more attentive to my wise, thoughtful words, which you still think would rather be discarded rather than meaningful advice; I know childhood may often seem like a two-way dead end, which sooner or later may fall or get lost, but you should always stay yourself and by no means let the absolute, Marcona adults sit or influence your Kobak head.

Put your childhood, playful curiosity with your sick heart, your liver, shaking hands and secret oath to yourself: _ I will stay for a couple of years who can know my friends so far! I will be loyal to myself. "_ - and while your aging, eyeglasses would look at the uncertain horizon, sillabising where the end of existence can be and how much more can happen. There are alms, sanding hands, sanda, nonsensical promises.

Something, even so many decades - would be good to tell you; You can never feel that they are mocked, deliberately shamed, mocked, evil, and if your grandchildren will not be ****** on your balding ping-pong head, you may have stayed yourself all the time!
Norbert Tasev Feb 16
As if they were rushed to be aimlessly between the puppets that were made; We need to change digital identifiers with false fingerprints to find us unnecessarily. It is necessary to avoid broken road signals instead of searching for the necessary compromise on the necessary cooperation. Life is almost utterly mortal passing away, and it can be said to be a wolf because we are ashamed of dioptric soda siphone and rather converted to more comfortable contact lenses.

The broken curve mirrors in which our portraits are wearing a day-to-day depths of conscious purposelessness, physical exhaustion. Geller was given more and more difficult to stay at the peak of social pyramids; Because not only the language of meaning, but also the rules of the meaning of the meaning, which change their petty, compromising methods every day, has become a tower of the midwives.

Why do you have to live a day to siren the minutes of siren over it?! On the stretched ropes of our troubled nerves, they march and march; Indifferent yawning in the odds is now still nesting with persistent suspicion. Our tricky movements may seem like a rhythm.

It is as if the petty, small -style betrayal of everyday life had been deliberately depressed into our selfish, galad, shrinkage, that you. You have to prevail at any cost, and of course it is necessary to survive. Card Castle plans are diligent, but we are asked to be an unbelieving-bamboo: why is it necessary to spend money on uselessness?!
Norbert Tasev Feb 15
We are my friend to deny everything a million times nowadays: sweet-sad loves, torturing, burning breaks just like universe feelings. Can you ask my friend who could have been the bigger traitor: the constantly loss-making, vulnerable heart, or just a series of desire for spontaneity?! "You are looking for your answers in vain, as if they didn't exist anymore, because it was always more important to be a little style, Pipogya career, and the awareness of what others think behind your back."

Once upon a time, you undress to the bone to see your inner, more true being than a mole-bearer who first ventures to the surface and frightened because he is forced to blink; You will blink a lot yourself like a blind, glassy swollen mushroom, cowardly rabbit if your beloved dear is just an unexpected announcement: Sorry, but she loves something else for a long His needs, nor his tingling instinct-molecules, which you knew faithfully, remained loyal to you.

It gets empty at an accelerated pace, perhaps just because you could never really understand the petty, insidious rules of the troubled, complex life. In your dreams, your selfish-mushy ******* would try a host to yourself, and when you look at the depths of mirrors, you will surprise yourself as a curious-child Esti Esti; How did you think all your dreams, your desire, would be fully fulfilled!

All of you will be in your instincts, and you will only be shocked if you are nervously unexpectedly doubtful, uncertainty, preserved in vain as the basic formulas of Spleen.
TR3F1LD Feb 14
𝗛𝗒π—ͺ 𝗖𝗔𝗑 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ π—•π—˜ π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—˜π—— in countries with neither significant oppositional forces capable of organizing mass protests nor oppositional combative forces? Intervention from the outside. But how exactly, given that a direct deployment of armed forces would be regarded as an invasion, provoke a full-scale military conflict, & undermine an attacking state's reputation both domestically & internationally? 𝗔 π—–π—’π—Ÿπ—— π—ͺ𝗔π—₯ 𝗒𝗑 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗒𝗖π—₯𝗔𝗖𝗬 𝗕𝗬 π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—•π—Ÿπ—”π—–π—ž 𝗒𝗣𝗦. A special international agency/department could be organized (like **** mafia), which job would be recruiting agents for covert field ops in countries with authoritarian regimes & preparing them for such ops, preparing & coordinating such ops. Such agencies exist, & such activity is known, as it's been mentioned above, as "black ops". Such an agency would consist of: an intelligence team gathering intel on targets & coordinating field ops; recruiters recruiting former or current commandoes & field agents of diverse intelligence/security agencies; experts in "unaliving", armed & hand-to-hand combat, & tactics, checking candidates being recruited in terms of physical fitness, "unaliving" & combat capability, & effectiveness in field ops, &, in case of any shortage, training them to the level of a notional Robert McCall. Whereafter recruited agents would be "sent on vacation" to authoritarian countries for "lesseningΒ negative influence of figures composing local authoritarian regimes by unfriendly means" (if you know what I mean). A couple of corpses of publicly known state officials or state-linked figures found would have caused a stir in the media, thus having sowed panic among other agents of a respective authoritarian regime. Whereafter, utilizing an IP-spoofing tool & a fake e-mail address, anonymous demands for political prisoners to be released & for key or most-contributing-to-injustice state officials from each of the 3 branches of power to be resigned could be sent to the administration of a respective dic-tator. In case of incompliance, this "unfriendly campaign" towards agents of a respective authoritarian regime would continue. Yes, this is evil, but a necessary/lesser one.

Now, some clarification on some pertinent points of the aforementioned initiative.
- π—ͺπ—›π—œπ—–π—› π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—§π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ 𝗔π—₯π—˜ π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 π—•π—˜ "π——π—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› 𝗕𝗬 𝗨𝗑𝗙π—₯π—œπ—˜π—‘π——π—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦" (besides, of course, 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—¦π—–π—¨π— π—•π—”π—šπ—¦ π—•π—˜π—œπ—‘π—š π—›π—˜π—”π——π—¦ (more like d#ckheads) 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ 𝗖𝗒π—₯π—₯𝗨𝗣𝗧 π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦)?
- π—§π—›π—’π—¦π—˜ 𝗒𝗙 π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ π—˜π—‘π—™π—’π—₯π—–π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§, π—¦π—˜π—–π—¨π—₯π—œπ—§π—¬, & π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—–π—œπ—˜π—¦, π—•π—˜π—œπ—‘π—š/π—•π—˜π—˜π—‘: π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—’π—‘π—¦π—œπ—•π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—‘π—šπ—”π—šπ—˜π—— π—œπ—‘ π—˜π—Ÿπ—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—§π—œπ—’π—‘ π—”π—§π—§π—˜π— π—£π—§π—¦ 𝗧𝗔π—₯π—šπ—˜π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗖π—₯π—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜ &/𝗒π—₯ π— π—”π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š 𝗒𝗙 π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—’π—§π—œπ—©π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—–π—”π—¦π—˜π—¦ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ π—§π—›π—˜π— ; π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—’π—‘π—¦π—œπ—£π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗒π—₯ π—‘π—’π—§π—œπ—–π—˜π—— π—˜π—œπ—§π—›π—˜π—₯ π—œπ—‘ 𝗖𝗔π—₯π—₯π—¬π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗒𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗒π—₯𝗧𝗨π—₯π—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—œπ—‘ π—¨π—§π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—­π—œπ—‘π—š π—£π—›π—¬π—¦π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ π—£π—˜π—”π—–π—˜π—™π—¨π—Ÿ 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—–π—œπ—£π—”π—‘π—§π—¦ π—œπ—‘ 𝗣π—₯π—’π—§π—˜π—¦π—§π—¦; π—–π—’π— π— π—”π—‘π——π—˜π—₯𝗦 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜'𝗦 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—–π—œπ—£π—”π—§π—˜π—— π—œπ—‘ 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—’π—™π—™π—˜π—‘π—¦π—˜ π—”π—šπ—”π—œπ—‘π—¦π—§ 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ π—œπ—‘ 𝗔 π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—–π—’π—‘π—™π—Ÿπ—œπ—–π—§ 𝗔𝗕π—₯𝗒𝗔𝗗 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜ π—¦π—œπ——π—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—”π—‘π—’π—§π—›π—˜π—₯ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜. π—π—¨π——π—šπ—˜π—¦ π—œπ—¦π—¦π—¨π—˜π—— π—šπ—¨π—œπ—Ÿπ—§π—¬ π—©π—˜π—₯π——π—œπ—–π—§π—¦ π—œπ—‘ π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—¬ π— π—’π—§π—œπ—©π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—–π—”π—¦π—˜π—¦, 𝗔𝗦 π—ͺπ—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿ 𝗔𝗦 π—’π—‘π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗛𝗔𝗧 π——π—œπ——π—‘'𝗧 π—₯π—˜π—£π—˜π—”π—Ÿ π—¨π—‘π—–π—’π—‘π—¦π—§π—œπ—§π—¨π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ𝗦. π—¦π—˜π—‘π—”π—§π—’π—₯𝗦 (or whatever the hell else they are called in other parts of the world) π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—’π—ͺπ—˜π—— 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π——π—˜π—£π—Ÿπ—’π—¬π— π—˜π—‘π—§ 𝗒𝗙 π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ 𝗔π—₯π— π—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜, 𝗧𝗛𝗨𝗦 π—œπ—‘π—œπ—§π—œπ—”π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗑 π—œπ—‘π—©π—”π—¦π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜. π—˜π—‘π—§π—₯π—˜π—£π—₯π—˜π—‘π—˜π—¨π—₯𝗦 𝗙π—₯𝗒𝗠 π—§π—›π—˜ π—œπ—‘π—‘π—˜π—₯ π—–π—œπ—₯π—–π—Ÿπ—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π——π—œπ—–π—§π—”π—§π—’π—₯. 𝗧𝗩 𝗣π—₯π—’π—£π—”π—šπ—”π—‘π——π—œπ—¦π—§π—¦ π—’π—£π—˜π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗒π—₯π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔 π—₯π—˜π—¦π—£π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜ π—§π—›π—˜π—¬ π—ͺ𝗛𝗒π—₯π—˜π—— π—§π—›π—˜π— π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—©π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗨𝗧 𝗧𝗒 & 𝗦𝗣π—₯π—˜π—”π——π—œπ—‘π—š π——π—˜π—›π—¨π— π—”π—‘π—œπ—­π—œπ—‘π—š π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§π—¦. 𝗔𝗑𝗗 π—”π—Ÿπ—¦π—’, π—œπ—™ π—‘π—˜π—–π—˜π—¦π—¦π—”π—₯𝗬, π—¦π—˜π—–π—¨π—₯π—œπ—§π—¬ 𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗙𝗙 𝗒𝗙 𝗖𝗒π—₯π—₯𝗨𝗣𝗧 𝗖π—₯π—˜π—”π—§π—¨π—₯π—˜π—¦ π—•π—˜π—Ÿπ—’π—‘π—šπ—œπ—‘π—š 𝗧𝗒 π—§π—›π—˜ 𝗔𝗙𝗒π—₯π—˜π— π—˜π—‘π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—˜π—— π—šπ—₯𝗒𝗨𝗣𝗦.
- How to bypass an airport security system with a piece(s) & lead?
- By means of having them transported in a metal-lined suitcase(s) with multiple internal compartments/layers & having them stashed closer to the bottom (in case an airport employee asks for a suitcase(s) to be opened to see its/their contents).
- Not sure whether it should be mentioned that such "unfriendly activities" should be conducted with as much discretion & professionalism as possible.
- In case any of recruited agents ends up dead or captured during their "vacation" & then imprisoned, their family/next of kin would be provided with a substantial financial compensation.
- Who could be involved… Nah, better this way: who should be dragged to funding such a cause?
- "Public-beloved" dollar billionaires, of course, including that sieg-heiling Musk *****.

In one part of the world, some π—£π—˜π—’π—£π—Ÿπ—˜: 𝗦𝗧𝗔π—₯π—©π—˜ 𝗧𝗒 π——π—˜π—”π—§π—›; π—™π—”π—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—©π—œπ—–π—§π—œπ— π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 π—˜π—œπ—§π—›π—˜π—₯ π— π—œπ—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—”π—₯𝗬 π—”π—–π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—¦ π—œπ—‘π—œπ—§π—œπ—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗕𝗬 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—€π—¨π—”π—¦π—œ-π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ 𝗖π—₯π—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—Ÿ π—”π—–π—§π—œπ—’π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π— π—”π—™π—œπ—”π—¦; 𝗔π—₯π—˜ π—›π—˜π—Ÿπ—— π—œπ—‘ π—œπ— π—£π—₯π—œπ—¦π—’π—‘π— π—˜π—‘π—§ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—«π—£π—₯π—˜π—¦π—¦π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗖π—₯π—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ π—¦π—’π—–π—œπ—’π—£π—’π—Ÿπ—œπ—§π—œπ—–π—”π—Ÿ π—©π—œπ—˜π—ͺ𝗦 𝗒π—₯ π—˜π—©π—˜π—‘ π—šπ—˜π—§ 𝗧𝗒π—₯𝗧𝗨π—₯π—˜π—— 𝗗𝗨π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ—§. Meanwhile in another part of the world, some π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗖π—₯π—˜π—”π—§π—¨π—₯π—˜π—¦ π—˜π—‘π——π—’π—ͺπ—˜π—— π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—₯π—˜π—”π—¦π—’π—‘ (𝗕𝗨𝗧 𝗑𝗒𝗧 𝗧𝗒𝗒 𝗠𝗨𝗖𝗛): π— π—”π—žπ—˜ π— π—˜π— π—˜ π—–π—’π—œπ—‘π—¦, 𝗣𝗨𝗠𝗣-&-𝗗𝗨𝗠𝗣 π—§π—›π—˜π—  𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—’π— π—˜ π—¦π—§π—’π—–π—žπ—¦ π—œπ—‘ 𝗒π—₯π——π—˜π—₯ 𝗧𝗒 π—šπ—˜π—§ π—ͺπ—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§π—›π—¬ π—œπ—‘ 𝗔 π— π—”π—§π—§π—˜π—₯ 𝗒𝗙 𝗗𝗔𝗬𝗦/π—ͺπ—˜π—˜π—žπ—¦/𝗠𝗒𝗑𝗧𝗛𝗦; π—›π—”π—©π—˜ 𝗙𝗨𝗑 𝗔𝗧 π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗣𝗔π—₯π—§π—œπ—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—–π—›π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—¬π—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ—‘ π—§π—›π—˜ π—¦π—¨π—‘π—Ÿπ—œπ—šπ—›π—§ π—œπ—‘ π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› 𝗦𝗨π—₯π—₯π—’π—¨π—‘π——π—œπ—‘π—šπ—¦; π—›π—”π—©π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗠𝗒π—₯π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—¦ π—¦π—œπ—šπ—‘π—œπ—™π—œπ—–π—”π—‘π—§ π—”π—¨π——π—œπ—˜π—‘π—–π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—™π—’π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—’π—ͺπ—˜π—₯𝗦 𝗒𝗑 π—¦π—’π—–π—œπ—”π—Ÿ π— π—˜π——π—œπ—”, π—£π—¨π—•π—Ÿπ—œπ—¦π—› 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜π—  π—¦π—’π— π—˜π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—Ÿπ—œπ—žπ—˜ "π—ͺπ—›π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—§'𝗦 π—•π—˜π—˜π—‘ 𝗔 π—™π—˜π—ͺ π— π—œπ—‘π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ & 𝗬𝗒𝗨 π—›π—”π—©π—˜π—‘'𝗧 π—”π—¦π—žπ—˜π—— 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗔 π—•π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—œπ—’π—‘ π——π—’π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—”π—₯𝗦 π—œπ—‘ π—”π—œπ——" π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› 𝗔 π— π—’π—–π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š π—œπ— π—”π—šπ—˜ 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—›π—˜π—”π—— 𝗒𝗙 𝗔 π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜ π—¦π—¨π—•π—π—˜π—–π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 𝗔𝗑 π—¨π—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—™π—œπ—˜π—— π—œπ—‘π—©π—”π—¦π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗕𝗬 𝗔 π—‘π—˜π—œπ—šπ—›π—•π—’π—₯π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—€π—¨π—”π—¦π—œ-π—¦π—§π—”π—§π—˜, 𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—’π— π—˜π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—Ÿπ—œπ—žπ—˜ "π—§π—›π—˜ π—ͺ𝗒π—₯π—Ÿπ——'𝗦 π—–π—’π—’π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—§ π——π—œπ—–π—§π—”π—§π—’π—₯" 𝗒π—₯ "π—£π—›π—œπ—Ÿπ—’π—¦π—’π—£π—›π—˜π—₯ π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š" 𝗔𝗦 𝗔 π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™-π——π—˜π—¦π—–π—₯π—œπ—£π—§π—œπ—’π—‘, π—§π—”π—žπ—˜ & 𝗣𝗒𝗦𝗧 𝗣𝗛𝗒𝗧𝗒𝗦 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π— π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—©π—˜π—¦ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—›π—”π—Ÿπ—™-π—‘π—”π—žπ—˜π—— π—•π—’π——π—œπ—˜π—¦ 𝗒π—₯ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—ͺπ—˜π—”π—Ÿπ—§π—›-π—œπ—‘π——π—œπ—–π—”π—§π—œπ—‘π—š 𝗔𝗧𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—˜π—¦ 𝗒𝗑 π—§π—›π—˜π— ; π—₯π—˜π—–π—’π—₯𝗗 π—¦π—’π—‘π—šπ—¦ π—ͺπ—œπ—§π—› π—•π—’π—”π—¦π—§π—™π—¨π—Ÿ π—Ÿπ—¬π—₯π—œπ—–π—¦ π—šπ—Ÿπ—’π—₯π—œπ—™π—¬π—œπ—‘π—š π—–π—’π—‘π—¦π—¨π— π—˜π—₯π—œπ—¦π—  & π— π—œπ—‘π——π—Ÿπ—˜π—¦π—¦ π—¦π—˜π—Ÿπ—™-π—œπ—‘π——π—¨π—Ÿπ—šπ—˜π—‘π—–π—˜ 𝗒π—₯ 𝗦𝗛𝗒𝗒𝗧 π—Ÿπ—”π—©π—œπ—¦π—› & π—˜π—‘π—©π—¬-𝗣π—₯π—’π—©π—’π—žπ—œπ—‘π—š π—–π—Ÿπ—œπ—£π—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ 𝗦𝗨𝗖𝗛 π—¦π—’π—‘π—šπ—¦, instead of attracting attention of their audiences to π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ π—šπ—˜π—§π—§π—œπ—‘π—š π— π—¨π—Ÿπ—§π—œπ—£π—Ÿπ—œπ—˜π—— π——π—”π—œπ—Ÿπ—¬ (which, on the other hand, may subject lives of some of them to danger posed by certain agents of injustice, cases of which exist). This isn't a justification of terrorism, but one particular school shooter was right: π—›π—¨π— π—”π—‘π—žπ—œπ—‘π—— π—œπ—¦ π—₯π—’π—§π—§π—˜π—‘, π—₯π—’π—§π—§π—˜π—‘ 𝗙π—₯𝗒𝗠 π—§π—›π—˜ π—œπ—‘π—¦π—œπ——π—˜. Not all of it, but a significant part, if not the majority. One may wonder: "What worthy deeds of his own does the criticizing commenter have to say about?". None. The commenter's way of thinking is such that doing something benevolent to victims of injustice (for which there are other, kinder & simpler-minded people) won't reduce the influence of agents of injustice, & therefore such deeds have no value in terms of π—¦π—œπ—šπ—‘π—œπ—™π—œπ—–π—”π—‘π—§ π—–π—›π—”π—‘π—šπ—˜π—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—§π—›π—˜ π—•π—˜π—§π—§π—˜π—₯, which 𝗖𝗔𝗑 π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—•π—˜ 𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 𝗕𝗬 π——π—œπ—₯π—˜π—–π—§ π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—œπ—§π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 π—”π—šπ—˜π—‘π—§π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜. But π—¨π—‘π——π—˜π—₯ 𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗒π—₯π—œπ—§π—”π—₯π—œπ—”π—‘ π—₯π—˜π—šπ—œπ— π—˜π—¦ with their elites loyal to them, π—§π—›π—˜ π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—˜π—™π—™π—˜π—–π—§π—œπ—©π—˜ π—ͺ𝗔𝗬 𝗒𝗙 π—’π—£π—£π—’π—¦π—œπ—§π—œπ—’π—‘ π—œπ—¦ 𝗕𝗬 π— π—˜π—”π—‘π—¦ 𝗒𝗙 𝗙𝗒π—₯π—–π—˜. Had the commenter access to "instruments of unaliving", expert skills in wielding diverse types of them & hand-to-hand combat, as well as more than fine fettle, he would already be doing something about injustice, instead of dumping his critical sociopolitical thoughts to the web.

𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—’π—₯𝗦 𝗧𝗒 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗧 π—•π—˜ π—˜π—Ÿπ—œπ— π—œπ—‘π—”π—§π—˜π—— 𝗒π—₯ π—¦π—¨π—•π—π—˜π—–π—§π—˜π—— 𝗧𝗒 π— π—œπ—¦π—™π—’π—₯π—§π—¨π—‘π—”π—§π—˜ π—˜π—«π—œπ—¦π—§π—˜π—‘π—§π—œπ—”π—Ÿ π—–π—œπ—₯π—–π—¨π— π—¦π—§π—”π—‘π—–π—˜π—¦ π—§π—œπ—Ÿπ—Ÿ π—§π—›π—˜π—¬ π—₯π—˜π——π—˜π—˜π—  π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ 𝗖𝗒𝗑𝗧π—₯π—œπ—•π—¨π—§π—œπ—’π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜, π—˜π—©π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—™ π—œπ—§ π—§π—”π—žπ—˜π—¦ π—§π—›π—˜ π—₯π—˜π—¦π—§ 𝗒𝗙 π—§π—›π—˜π—œπ—₯ π—Ÿπ—œπ—©π—˜π—¦ 𝗧𝗒 𝗗𝗒 𝗦𝗒.
Β«π—§π—›π—˜ π—’π—‘π—Ÿπ—¬ π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—š π—‘π—˜π—–π—˜π—¦π—¦π—”π—₯𝗬 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—§π—›π—˜ 𝗧π—₯π—œπ—¨π— π—£π—› 𝗒𝗙 π—˜π—©π—œπ—Ÿ π—œπ—¦ 𝗙𝗒π—₯ π—šπ—’π—’π—— π— π—˜π—‘ 𝗧𝗒 𝗗𝗒 π—‘π—’π—§π—›π—œπ—‘π—šΒ»
Β«π—ͺπ—›π—˜π—‘ π—œπ—‘π—π—¨π—¦π—§π—œπ—–π—˜ π—•π—˜π—–π—’π— π—˜π—¦ π—Ÿπ—”π—ͺ, π—₯π—˜π—•π—˜π—Ÿπ—Ÿπ—œπ—’π—‘ π—•π—˜π—–π—’π— π—˜π—¦ 𝗗𝗨𝗧𝗬»
Β«π—˜π—©π—œπ—Ÿ 𝗠𝗨𝗦𝗧 π—•π—˜ π—£π—¨π—‘π—œπ—¦π—›π—˜π——Β»
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Norbert Tasev Feb 14
Perhaps no one can be completely on the lookout, because, in vain, we would have become a petty, pathetic life. As a miserable, Hugo's manipulation, calculating interest, and we are clever at any time, bravely as they deliberately throw their principles and ambitions.

We started the conscious Nirvana-Nothing maybe today, and we never really asked ourselves: did we lie truth to ourselves, or just the love that was played into the universe with our wounded hearts?!

Even if we had pure crocodile tears towards each other, they had long since run into heaven as a pale glass *****; At night, a crouching, anxious-shaded farm beat themselves on the deficiency of themselves, which we could only guess about the passing of a brother-in-law.

From human eyes, like broken shirts, a star was severely knocked; They are uncomfortable with the whole that consumes the whole. - Now are we now necessary for permissions to take permanent breathing, and if one, say, steals a little RΓ‘kΓ³czi winter salami and half a pound of bread is going to be in the Cotra?!

Those who have often waited for us in uncertainty and convinced that tomorrow could be a little lighter, later they will leave us unexpected and leave permanently. Because for a long time, the rogue cards have been played if they only feel soda to easily open the abundant money purse.

We boil boring, distorted, petty revenge, when we subside, we have the incredible instincts, we sprinkle salt on our wounds, and let it hurt!
rick Feb 13
it usually leaps like a swordfish out of the ocean
and I’m able to harpoon it,
but as of lately,
I’m stuck with pond ****
and the tuna on my bad breath.

it’s nowhere to be found;
not in the parks,
the libraries,
the liquor stores
nor the circuit clerk’s office,

I tried fishing it out of the swaps of
spitfire and melancholy
but found nothing

I tried to ****** it with an excessive
amount of trouble and *******
but found nothing

I tried scooping the guts out of myself
like a hollowed out pumpkin and
splattered it with a wet slap
against an old newspaper
but found nothing

there’s nothing here;
no spark,
no imagination,
no ingenuity

what I’m I suppose to do?

as I sit here petting the black
velvet fur of my dog,
my toes won’t stop curling,
my nails are bitten down to the nub
and the stink of aging soars past
like eagles on fire

I have nothing to write about:
no unpopular opinion
no peculiar viewpoint
no bludgeoning over
the banality of
extinction

the only logical thing to do is
head out to see some local
band at a Chicago bar and see
where the alcohol takes me

I need the ammunition
I need the fuel
I need to make
something happen

the hard days of labor have diminished me
through attrition and lack of euphemism
but for right now, no matter how
saturated I am of feeling and thought…

whether I’m
drunk on sleep,
salacious on vulgarity,
grieving with quills,
vacant of *****,
dreaming of gout,
reading GΓ©za CsΓ‘th,
listening to Sass Dragons,
burrowing under empty houses
or fixing the plumbing for the woman down the hall.

I still
can’t
coax
the word
out.
Norbert Tasev Feb 13
The interiors - perhaps you can barely notice it - shrink into an increasingly narrow mouse -sized cage, in which the free -born soul stumbles. The image of your face is just wrinkled, washing grooves, it is not yet known whether the dirt or just aging.

Subject to reflective misconceptions, not only who you were, but nowadays increasingly who you could have been; They are very ******* with unbreakable threads, as are the habit of tied fools, or the pigs taken to the slaughterhouses, and you can't understand yourself; In the old, grotesque world in which you were forced to prosper as if the cross -sections of the interior were becoming more and more scarce.

You could hardly recognize the smells who just stopped by you, that you. Is it good or malicious to a person hidden in the given branded, expensive suits - at the same time towing, knocking, treading, or, if you like intentionally, it is necessary to not only only the Alamus ants in this world, but also the unworthy Caesar.

There is no one who can speak to you as a wisdom of libraries, and you would listen to you with interest, because you would feel from the inside that you can trust it, so you can give it to your true, real simple word. - The memories of the soul that are embedded in stories so they quickly fall out of bribes.

There are no abandoned houses to be considered home. On the sharp pebbles or is forced to balance while your legs are wounded by the stone; It would be good to have an inner map that leads to an encrypted guide that would whisper the one-to-one as a gullible heart: maybe it can't be too late, maybe someone is waiting for you!
Zack Feb 12
Ugh
My dreams of a warm snow day were thwarted by nature's other plans. On my way to work, my car slid down the same Wayne mountain which had imbued me with dreams of peace for today. The unkempt roads, covered in the slush of snow crushed by other poor souls trudging their way to work.  Jobs who could care less about employees safety paved the way for my mood to reach the tipping point it's at. 2 minutes late to punch and my boss says it's my fault for not planning properly. Little did she know I had planned on them caring about me more than they apparently do.

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                                           On my way to work
                                      Ice plots my likely demise
                                           God plots otherwise
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Norbert Tasev Feb 11
The silent, quartz frictions of the silence may even enter under the skin, just like most of the lousy, slippery creeping worm. The silence that increases the silence may now seem even bigger than it knocks on the wind, swearing. Words, like the tossed stone eggs, are often turned against each other. He had ****** in with his digestive juices, while the bottom of the research eyes had long been dug and crumbling.

Man seems to be trying to force himself into a perpetual rogue or lying role nowadays, which he is forced to endure as an invisible protector; Many things can be crouching - but feared - there is no use, no value.

Along the silk cord, the wealthy people are now drawing a border price that was once a community playgrounds or nature reserves, but they can parade on snow -white luxury yachts, and they are already plenty of it; The realistic reality seems to be more and more sandy, and sooner or later, as an uninhabited Sahara, everyone would perceive themselves.

In a human look, lonely stars have recently been captured and can not deliberately find their places. Because now we are very good at not standing in everyday life; The bubbles of minutes, like the airships fall apart, sounds like a curse for decades of Sanda speech in common slang or thief tongues.
Norbert Tasev Feb 10
Now, as if he was driving a wind, cloudy clouds jump over and down with a brief grasshopper. It is as if he were a prisoner of time, which he had never let go, but many times he is in prison if he doesn't pay attention enough, or his ever-acting attention is wandering away.

All prisoners of the age of the modern mass man are to avoid this temporary fact -at least for the time They like it.

Gigantic lottery game that -involuntarily -is now involved, and although he has long been aware that he should have left the cheap chase of small -children's dreams, but no one is so cheap that he even tells himself - Although nothing is excluded nowadays.

The eternal one of the Nesse was always followed by a shadow; With a broken cheap momentum, he finished another telling card circle because he was eagerly chasing the momentary reputation, buying happiness, ownable economy, even though he knew it was no use, because it was just a silent voice without a sheet of emptying!

This is how it slowly becomes the practical action of persecuted minds of everyday cheap-elementary commercial days.
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