Aphorisms the best PR in the world, it's the deepest shock. Veins are like wires that feed on the information of other people's thoughts, stimulation of the nervous system makes us alive, we feel other people's thoughts, philosophy is cable television, birth in a multi-layered cocoon of awareness, each cocoon is a reality, more real, with each birth, neon temptations in the darkness of nonsense, voids of truth, death is the last birth, the world is like a vulnerable depression, the city is like inside a machine, the mechanism of the labyrinth of illusion, selfishness is the desire to get lost in carelessness, the dark dead light of indifference, ghosts connected to the wires, feed on fast food of illusions, undead indifference tries to feel, the shadow of eternity that hides from the truth, the fog of hallucinations where the rejected truth, the repository of all DNA of all forms of life from all over the universe, each DNA contains the philosophy of dimension and era, the evolution of the transformation of philosophy, which was driven by naivety and faith, the library of philosophical evolution, which transformed the anatomy , and this is a masterpiece of inevitability, dna fragment of chrono movie recordings, cameos from other people's films and series of fates, guests in ours. life, if lucky your life is a movie, if unlucky your life is a series, time is a psychiatric hospital, despair of inevitability, and only great sages use the time of the body correctly, they think about the soul all their lives, the body plunges into denial of reality, hype despair, the less time, the more humility, time teaches humility, benefit is the undertaker of mankind, open the soul, how to open the coffin in which you can lie down with your soulmate, I see banality in the crystal ball, self-interest is an unstable metaphor for false truth, it is very difficult for people to pretend to be people, the soul is a hologram of the matrix an interdimensional glitch of the matrix that created the cinema glitch of truth the soul is a retro recording of philosophical nostalgia, philosophical surprises, there is a poop or a bomb, without causal hatred of people this is a true attitude, chaos is a great manipulator of hype despair that balances in itself, secrecy is toned thinking , you see them, they don’t see you, not all seconds are illuminated by consciousness, important moments are hidden by your subconsciousness, a moment of feelings in the void, hidden in this day, the dawn illuminates a new chance, a new day, a cycle of thoughts like a dial, everything is on time, and it's too late, I repeated yesterday, I repeat tomorrow, in reincarnation, I don't care, I repeated now I repeat tomorrow I tell you it's important Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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About ego and selfishness The infinite heights of the ego, far from reality, in the narcotic illusions of the ego, we see how microcosmic life is from the height of a skyscraper, people do not see the problems of ordinary people. The divine eye of the ego. Dreams and temptations make it difficult to see reality. The bottom of reality on the first floor, where it takes years to reach all dreams, like stars, and the stars are burning below and in the sky, they forgot everything where up and down, lies are a metamorphosis that has endless guise of benefits, we create gigantic problems to see life from above, the micro chip circuits (that is, the cities in which we live) are siphoning off benefits, one ego uses billions of egos of minds. The flow of profit, like the movement of qi, is manipulated and moves in a certain direction, as the movement of electricity of labor is directed by money. People do not have will and personal perception. The impulse (man) moves along a certain trajectory of fate. Obsession with oneself, a limited world of egoism, everyone has their own micro window into the world in a hundred square meters, and life is in search of fictitious meanings of life, wandering into oblivion, micro space in the minds of people, being far away, moving away into hypocrisy, free swimming in a world of distorted reality , deformations and transformations of values ​​that become abstractions that they themselves do not understand, they try to feel what they themselves do not understand, deforming their mind to infinity, seeing improvisations of lies and self-deception in it, creative mood design every day the world changes and seems different in the infinity of confusion, immersion in misunderstanding of each other, selfishness makes us all lonely and turns away from society, we go into the depths of nonsense. Loneliness is something that is part of us, like a child we hug ourselves or our child who is the personification of us, the development of personality in our children, we only wander in the same places in reality and in dreams. A vicious circle of selfishness, which is increasingly recorded in our subconscious. The world is limited in a certain circle of the aviary of life, as if we are in the zoo of the gods. They observe behavior and the development of evolution in behavior. Rooms are like a corner where we live and go crazy. A cell in our body, we try to forget ourselves in the unknown. We are moving more and more in an unconscious state. We react less and less through ourselves, as a lie teaches us to be insensitive. Closer to death, we become dead in our head, and the heart sounds mechanically quieter and quieter, and the sound of eternity is louder and louder. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorism Pride and vanity - the masturbation of the ego, the equalizer of emotions and feelings, the shell of higher wisdom leads to a higher dimension. spiritual love prolongs life, love of nature and life, selfishness creates friction between lovers. Poetry ultra hot, how juicy your image sounds, porn magic, you are my porn mania, like a shooting machine of orgasm from delight, your kiss is able to cum from love, the highest buzz, a deep trance of love, my heart is a museum of your photos, videos, the highest notes of moans orgasm with delight, as in an opera singing about your beauty, libido and potency create notes and melodies of love, testosterone an endless poem of love, the heart vibrates from your beauty, the queen of my inner world, the divine radiance of sexual skin, all shades of lust and passion, deep excitement love, the highest degree of dependence on your beauty, the exquisite dream of a perfectionist, like a gourmet I taste every kiss, like an art critic for your beauty, you are my sexy juicy paradise, the excitation is so sharp and prolonged as if they were being shocked. You're like a sexy rap, you're so beautiful I got hit (epiphany), I'm high on your beauty, your beauty teases all erogenous zones, you are made up of billions of lustful desires of temptations and lust of men, you are the goal of all eternity, I will go crazy with a gigantic amount of arousal . Lust and excitement into a higher cosmos, higher falsetto notes from excitement. hot kitty, jokes a screaming child is like a Coke that has been dropped on the floor and it spins around itself, foaming, and splashing everything around. How a child abruptly stops crying when he gets what he wants, professional. The girl pays five thousand tenge to the ATM, he has been doing this without stopping for three minutes, God, how painful it is to watch. What a sad face she has. Self-discipline, add ketchup. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorisms An equalizer of emotions and feelings, a shell of higher wisdom leads to a higher dimension. Poetry Rivers of pleasure flow through the nerve endings, poetry of the pleasures of the nervous system, hot sensual tender poetry of idyllic eroticism, tactile seduction, juicy temptation of passion, explosions of passion, dominant beauty subjugating the will, bottomless passion in love, epic romance in the heart, the highest jewel, the pricelessness of eternity, degrees passions build up like a hot summer of lust, sex with you is like a wave of passion covering your head, deep love, incredible sensations from your beauty, you are endless sex of love, continuous and eternal sex of sincere passion of soul and body and mind and heart, break away from you all harder and harder, powerful sex vibration through the body, your beauty is an aggressive stimulation of love and lust, endless streams of passion, jokes Supermarket security guard, I'm like a spider or something to follow all the cash registers at the same time. Stop explaining what a great ass you have, sorry it's my client, I'm a psychologist. Married sticks, you have vacancies in the harem, I won’t squint at other people’s peaches. Special Forces tarant, as if trying to break through the uterus. And the cucumber has grown, and is ready to eat (blowjob). Stop drinking alcohol, eat my hot sausage (blowjob) Security guard girl, you haven't seen my gun, but it sticks out in a cosmetic bag. Wash you trans, why, I see your gun sticking out. A girl raped me in an alley, my first sex, there will be something to tell our grandchildren, we exchanged whatsapps. A social network is when your fake rolls up to you, with your photo, and offers sex. Do you want to make burgers? Do you have work experience? No, I don't have a degree in burger making yet, I'm in my last year there. He graduated from his doctorate, hey spongebob science pants, two bik poppy one bigteysti, and three cola, shnel, shnel, shnel. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorisms Design adjustment of values ​​in memory in a hierarchical order of values. This order changes egoism, but not you. All the secrets of life will reveal loneliness in self-knowledge. Some people are stuck in their quantum projection (the human body). Porn with matter itself corrupts in materialism. Poetry You are like a hot water source of passion, there are solid giant tsunamis of sperm between your legs, there could be a great worldwide sperm sweat from your beauty in the world. You're all tidbits, spicy aesthetics of beauty, you're my only erotic hobby, waterfalls of compliments, eternal call of lust, the unity of our universes makes us complete, you turn me on so much that I have a groin injury, you give me endless testosterone gas station with endless oil, a geyser of tenderness, you are the last thing I want to see in this life when I die of love for you, you are the eternal thought of love, all the molecules of my body and soul are drawn to you, it is so beautiful knockout, eloquent eroticism in your luxurious figure, the paradise of my lust, how I love your nya-nyams (charms), your juiciness, I want to immerse myself in your juiciness, mythical beauty as a beautiful legend of love for you, your beauty is the result of the lust of the Gods. You represent sweetness. The skin of the threads of sex, the color of a juicy fruit of paradise, a juicy garden, a waterfall of lust. Like a lunatic I go to you. jokes Mud bath news. The crisis is growing, the wrinkles of patience are getting bigger. A banter competition between days, weekdays compete whose jokes will be funnier, whose trolling will be funnier. Rating and rates when a person cries. The past is a hangover, you see a person from the past trying to sober up to remember. The present is an autopilot binge. You are ready for the future. Love skinny girls, necrophile, I can see her bowels pulsing. In old age, wrinkles grow as if they want to hide the face from the incessant trash of life. Wife! Where is my feed! Tall girls are a class, roll around your neck. You are below her vagina and ask like a child to handle. Muscular girls are a class, choking with biceps and saying: who is the slave of my clitoris, who? Her boyfriend replies: me. You are rich? The clitoris sticks out. How are you? While alive. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich