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Marko Rodin - Smart Lazer Technology
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LOL...Russia's like fer fucks sake already!
Apostle Andrew was a disciple of John the Baptist and it's said was one of the more closer disciples to Jesus?
I think.
Quoting: ArunaLuna still wondering wtf Russia has to do with it...now that I understand the motive Red(KA)china blue (KA)china...IE...see the nobody should be revealed thread. Royal blood...motive seems the nobody may be of royal bloodline bit first born to an incubine? Different mothers? My 5 cents is that there must be a fusion of east and west and Russia is a political intermediary. Even far out conspiracy points to synthesis and union as the result of a more efficient world communication body. I have a guess as to how that could have been done. I have had an experience where ET was fucking with my genetics. Problem is, can't tell if that particular experience was real or not. Experiences like those are what prompt my questions about what is real, and what is reality. They are real when they take place, but memory is more dreamlike in nature. Where, other ET experiences are absolute waking reality in nature. Someday I'll fucking know. I am impatient for that day. The question always remains the same: To what end? Heck, I lived in a cloud for a couple of years way back when just to get a break from thinking. It didn't impair my work and lead me to easier faster connections after the vacation from workaday cyclically redundant forms. But, the caveat to that is it was seen as part of the eccentric package you got because I was a consultant and did my job well. Regular workspaces might frown on someone living like a spice worm in Dune, but in my field it was end results and habits be damned. Impatience is realizing you are trying, letting go of that just lets you do and flow into the object. Do you really get impaTIENT SITTING ON THE BOARD, FEET DANGLING IN the water riding the light gravity of the pre swell undulation as the wave starts roaring to life behind you. The answer is fuck no; Your body puckers tight and you get ready to spring on that board in sharp balance with total focused intent as you feel that surge busting out your navel. That's it, I've officially realized I've hit the beer wall. Cheers
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