27 years since i started my first job in the US, at Sheridan Fruit Co, in downtown Portland.
Today i figured (remembered, re-analyzed) a few things about high blood pressure. I said several times that antibiotics in the first phase increase inflammation in infected tissues, because of dead bacteria that needs to be eliminated. I had to take one because of infection in the top of my mouth that was spreading to sinuses, and that was favored again by the multitude of junk including dead rats around the building. Diabetics' connective tissues are sweet, full of sugar and favor the growth of bacteria. So i figured i started to have infections all over my body, including in the blood vessels. Infection in blood vessels mean inflammation and narrowing and in the first hours after i took an Augmentin, inflammation increased due to dead bacteria, blood vessels narrowed even more and hence the episode.
12:29 Fake, attempting to erase information from your immediate memory.
1:10 Australian cave art.
1:14 There is a persistent dust smell, this time mostly wood, that comes from outside. I went to re-dust the building after they re-did the window at Apt.4. At Apt.2, closest upstairs to ours, at the window under is a fan in the window that blows and electrifies the dust that fell on that window's screen. After that, smell inside diminished and i took the third shower of the day.
8:50 However still got pains everywhere after i slept because of the dust that fell on me when i dusted and my blood pressure is 170/100. I was thinking last night. If they were to ban mineral wool from US, they should demolish every building and that is impossible.
8:53 Shpil Balalaika. De fiecare dată când văd așa ceva mă gândesc cât sunt ei de persistenți în acțiunea de acoperire sau distrugere a unei informații și cât de ignorantă este lumea în care trăim și care le ciugulește din palmă și cum nu îi poate opri nimeni fiindcă dețin tot ce este media.
9:58 Klara és a Nap.
10:37 Voodoo doctor John.
Saturday, September 17, 2022
Friday, September 16, 2022
September 16
5:20 I was about to figure it out cause all i could think all night was to do something about the kitchen window. Must have had a mental block. Or the window has been replaced. There are large gaps between the window and the frame and the little locking arm is missing a screw.
Litter dust is inserted upstairs through the open frame of the in wall heater. From the newly created gaps on top, by laying boards in scale configuration, at vibration dust is falling and gets through the vibrating window inside. The reason it was smelling from the outside. The reason she started the motorcycle yesterday several times.
These are not your garden variety spies or influencers. These are masters of deception refined in 2500 years of Buddhism or maybe more than that (Maya, or religion of illusion). They are doing it all the time and not only to me. To whole countries, for centuries.
My idea of Maya is your mind decides what is real and what is not. And as we've seen too often, people are mistaking, mostly because of ignorance combined with rushed perception, but even wise people can't encompass all reality in real time because the mind is limited. The masters of deception use all these gaps to create winning strategies.
"Where other authors may simply say, ‘be careful of gaps in your defence and of the shinobi’, the Bansenshukai tells us how to find and infiltrate those gaps, giving the world the most comprehensive view of the workings of the ninja infiltration arts."
And then the (emergency) helicopter that i first haven't seen and then took off from the other parking lot. Because of the picture i just posted. Superseeding (destroying) information. (Picture is taken in Lake Oswego near the recreation center at Mountain Park (top of Mt Sylvania, an extinct volcano)).
And the car. The car performed better than expected. So they created a traffic ambush, a simulated accident right at the beginning of the variant in McMinville. Been in that jam between variants for almost an hour. Then i reset the mileage and for the next 10 miles it went to... 49 mpg. Then, the detour. There is some work (i forgot the exact place) on the street and i had to take it on a very narrow road had to change speeds several times, which led to higher mpg, and at a very sharp turn, a truck was coming from opposite direction. I was thinking to myself. How in the world is going to turn that truck on that narrow road? So i slowed down, enough to see it coming from around the corner, half of his cabin in my lane, when i stopped completely and he had a chance to come on straight road and pull in his, right in front of me. He made a "thank you" gesture, but could not understand why he did not slow down more in that curve. Here, maybe.
One more stop because of an ambulance and my mpg at Grand Ronde was 43.5, best i ever made. In my way back, per total it was 45 (5.2 liter/100 km, of course, gasoline) (and i caught all lights red in Tualatin) but temperature was under 60 and my tire pressure went down 2 psi, otherwise it would have been 47 or more. More than 10% mpg difference with the enhanced contacts. Steering is fantastic, on a straight road don't have to make corrections for a half minute or so.
11:44 My blood pressure is now 165 over 90 after three hours of sleep. Haven't taken it in years (it was always 130/80) though Angela takes her every day. When i went to bed around 8:30 i was 210/110 (21/11, European style) and was really tired and dizzy with elaborate breathing. Waking with apnea several times.
I called Angela and convinced her to take her first (family) sick day from work. First i tried to drive myself to the hospital. I was feeling my kidneys, painful, at every bump that was exacerbating the pressure inside them. But i felt better when i reached the end of the alley and turned around to grab the blood pressure monitor, planning to wait to get better outside ER, to avoid the complications of checking in at this time. Thinking i was too tired even for that. Left the truck on our spot at the door when she said she's coming.
So when Angela came i went to move the truck from our spot to a visitor and when i came back, on foot, i realized how much junk has accumulated in the backyard since i haven't picked anything. The reason i got into cardio-respiratory failure. From a toy box glove, 2 dead rats (per Eradicon boxes that are here for a week now) and several dog poops dry and fresh, to empty cans and about 10 pounds of rotting apples that fell from a three. And the drink i had when i came home. And Angela opened the bedroom window when she left and i forgot to close it though she told me.
Started to feel better after figuring the cause, i ventured myself to sleep, it took lots of courage though.
Still got my nose congested, smoke smell from wildfires now dominates the smell inside (though index is 20 10) and fresh dog litter dust falling from above. My stomach hurts, thinking to eat something going for a walk which always regulates my everything (except blood sugar of course which again i haven't take in a long time). But what. Corn dog is too sweet. Potatoes, too much carbs. Eggs. Had enough of those lately. Burgers. Had enough, i'm out of them also. Pasta, again carbs. Got it. Half noodles soup with added bone broth. Some grated cucumber first.
1:00 I opened the kitchen window to look up and a whole bunch of dust fell on my face, again.
1:10 BTW Angela went to the office the day after my first sim card got delivered "on the porch or main door" with missing apartment number and the card was not there. Yesterday got an email from the office saying i got a package and that could only be the first sim card.
6:46 Masters of illusions. Got images from bedroom windows, on the other side. I understand now why they cut the siding. To put the white Forte flashing under. By cutting it though they created a few other problems. Had to seal the new siding, and caulking in time may let water in, the same as around the window before, on both sides of windows. There is a chance insulation from the wall (yellow in this picture, visible on right of downstairs window) to get on top of the yellow flashing under the upstairs window where it says Drainable, if the wall is open as well, and from there between the gaps of two horizontal boards (yellow above), on the window on bottom. It all depends on each window and what's under that FORTE flashing at the right side of the upstairs window and "the skills" of every individual worker.
One more scene. A few minutes earlier went to show Angela something at the window (second above), a Tualatin Police SUV was passing by while the guy at Apt 3 (they are numbered in a weird way, like in Lake Oswego, it took me a long time to understand, from left to right, downstairs, 1,2 and 6 and upstairs 3, 4 and 5) went in and back from his car, the man also resembles the same actress from Expanse, Frankie Adams. So he/she occupies all the three upstairs apartments, 3, 4 and 5 that communicate with each other through the attic. Soon after, a loud base started somewhere around and pain is coming inside from somewhere.
7:35 So the "man" has finished the scene with the Police as occupant of Apt 3, and is back now in the parking lot, with a backfire of his Savage Suzuki (it always does that when it stops), soon will be officially upstairs and start squeaking. The smell of the gas from his bike was covering all the other smells, but he/she might have fixed it last night and went with it today. I'll go outside to see, but the smell grows gradually and i might be already used to.
7:51 Bedroom window has a large gap as well, this time on the upper side.
A storm is heading our way, pressure is dropping ahead of it, but the Cheddar Creek fire was almost extinguished by a rare, unpredicted rain at the beginning of this week. No, it looks like in their prediction is melting away before reaching coast (click play and drag image to the right).
7:35 So the "man" has finished the scene with the Police as occupant of Apt 3, and is back now in the parking lot, with a backfire of his Savage Suzuki (it always does that when it stops), soon will be officially upstairs and start squeaking. The smell of the gas from his bike was covering all the other smells, but he/she might have fixed it last night and went with it today. I'll go outside to see, but the smell grows gradually and i might be already used to.
7:51 Bedroom window has a large gap as well, this time on the upper side.
A storm is heading our way, pressure is dropping ahead of it, but the Cheddar Creek fire was almost extinguished by a rare, unpredicted rain at the beginning of this week. No, it looks like in their prediction is melting away before reaching coast (click play and drag image to the right).
8:30 Taylor, Swift. IncredibleViews was/is my flickr user name. I was still posting there in 2014, years after i met with her at Tryon park. Unrecognizable without make-up. I was thinking of this song full of subliminal messages because torture is what they are/were applying to me for so long now though mostly only when needed, to get me back on track.
8:53 I remember maybe 15 years ago i had a high blood pressure episode like this. I had a wrist monitor and drove to the ER with 210/120. They haven't done nothing of course and i went around driving all day. Can't remember how it ended, but i know i had a wrist monitor and took my BP maybe 50 times that day.
After that, i was around 45, my hands started to feel dry and they started to look old and dried out. So this is the reason i don't want to take my bp again tonight, because taking it is not totally noninvasive, it involves collapsing the arteries in your hand and then slowly decreasing pressure in the cuff and recording the pressure when blood starts to flow again and i believe it may damage your arteries. Today i read on a forum, during major surgeries automatic cuff takes your bp every 5 minutes or so, i believe there it doesn't matter maybe because the benefit is greater than the damage.
I hesitated the other day when i mentioned Ion Țiriac and Irina Loghin as being Jim Croce and Patsy Cline because is harder to prove and there are even fewer pictures, but there is yet another shooting star from American musical scene that arrived (been recycled) in Romania after "dying" in a plane crash in the US and that is Ceaușescu, who appeared shortly in the US as Ritchie Valens and then, out of nowhere, in Romania, like Țiriac, as a protégé of a high ranking oficial.
There is a common denominator for the two, and that is Hungarian tenor Ferenc Matrai. (Sorry for the old style and broken links, don't feel like redoing anything right now.
Those who remember Ceaușescu's voice from his interminably exasperating speeches (how can you forget) know what i mean. He also never spoke Romanian correctly, with many hesitations and difficulties featuring a slight dyslexia (Like king Michael, Nicolae Ciucă, etc..) and prolonging vowels "com'oooon". Also in English or Spanish. Listen. No, those aren't Mexicans having a good time, they are ballet dancers from Hungary.
They made the movie after i said it the first time (about Ceaușescu and Ritchie Valens) and used a Japanese actor who totally does not resemble him or look Spanish. Because they needed to get people used to the new look of Mexicans that are to come.
11:00 Fake, erasing information.
11:54 Mitul rapoartelor false către dictatori. Cu trucul acesta ne-au ținut și pe noi în foame 7 ani de zile sub Ceaușescu.
Thursday, September 15, 2022
En faisant la culbute
Dicționarul Explicativ al limbii Române. N-am avut niciodată în România și copil fiind îi invidiam pe cei care aveau. Citeam cărți și găseam cuvinte pe care nu le înțelegeam și apelam la alții și nu le știau nici ei. Bine dacă eram doar puțin mai inteligent, puteam să-mi notez cuvintele respective și să merg cu ele la bibliotecă.
Anii au trecut și fiind în America, învățând mereu engleză, am simțit nevoia să mă uit într-un dicționar românesc și până la urmă a apărut și acest proiect, dexonline.ro, care însă nu este "girat" de Academia Română, care este autor al DEX-ului. Echipa de la dexonline ține să precizeze acest lucru. Ei nu sunt lingviști, sunt doar voluntari pasionați (ca și mine), ei pur și simplu preiau definițiile din dicționarele existente, și își declină răspunderea pentru greșeli. Bine vă veți întreba. Ce greșeli pot fi într-un dicționar editat de Academia Română?
Multe, vă voi răspunde eu. Îmi pare foarte rău că nu am notat, de-a lungul timpului, câte greșeli am găsit. Aș putea să cotrobăiesc prin postările de fb care încep cu etimologia zilei, că am scris câteva și am precizat și greșelile, acolo unde le-am găsit. Pot să spun, din ce îmi amintesc, că au fost, sunt, mai multe greșeli (vorbesc normal de etimologii, cele mai importante părți dintr-o definiție) decât definiții corecte.
(Pentru comparație, uitați-vă la acest dicționar online franțuzesc, menținut de CNRTL, care este creat de CNRS, un organism centralizat finanțat de statul francez).
Azi am căutat un cuvânt în dexonline iar și iar are etimologia greșită. Tumbă. Locuțiunea a face tumbe.
Pare banal, trivial, insignifiant. Ce mare premiu să-mi dea ăștia fiindcă am găsit o greșeală în DEX. Ce importanță mai are în vâltoarea evenimentelor în care trăim.
Are. Fiindcă puțin de-aici, puțin de colo, ăștia ne iau totul. Ne iau banii, limba, profesorii și-i înlocuiesc cu oamenii lor. Ne distrug economia ca noi să plecăm din țară.
Academia Română e formată din vârfurile ierarhiei universitare. Care sunt plătiți pentru job-urile lor în universități și mai iau și o îndemnizație probabil de la Academie. Nu știu ce alte mari realizări mai au ei în afară de DEX, care apropo, se cumpără pe bani serioși, deci este plătit încă o dată. Însă DEX-ul este un proiect decăzut. Are prea multe greșeli.
Din ngr. tumba. Asta înseamnă neo-greacă, greaca nouă, adică cea modernă, vorbită. Nu există acest cuvânt în greacă. Mai mult decât atât, în greacă u se pronunță ca în franceză. Limba latină cea mai cunoscută de români (bine în afară de cei care trăiesc acum, tot datorită lor, în Italia și în Spania).
Apropo, credeam că știu franceză. Azi am aflat că tomber mai înseamnă și "faire la culbute", expresie care nu știam ce înseamnă (știu vag despre culbutori, care la motoare înseamnă "rocker arms" din engleză. Ceva care se leagănă pe acolo pe la chiulasa motoarelor mai vechi, alt cuvânt francez înrudit cu titlul acestei postări). Nu am înțeles nici din definiția din dicționar (apropo, bine că au schimbat denumirea de FRET, care suna nașpa în engleză, mai au referința la Nancy, dar oricum e mai bine).
Deci am apelat eu la un truc pe care încă îl folosesc pentru un cuvânt necunoscut în engleză. Dau un search pe google images. Și în afară de prima imagine porno din kama sutra care iată ne invadează, am aflat. Înseamnă a face tumbe.
De unde până unde, sau unde vreau să ajung?
În franceză tomber vine din latinul tumba, unde înseamnă mormânt. Și în română și în franceză a deviat spre a cădea, și până la urmă a se rostogoli. În franceză există și substantivul tombe, adică mormânt. În engleză există și tumb, mormânt, și tumble. Toate vin din latină.
Am scris ceva ieri (azi dimineață devreme) și în alte ocazii despre continuitatea religiei, de la peșterile din Australia până la tefilin. Azi îmi suna în cap o melodie evreiască, pe care am auzit-o prima dată în interpretarea frumoasei actrițe Emilia Fox, și de atunci mă întreb. Oare această melodie, la fel ca multe altele ca de exemplu cea a lui Tina Turner, nu cumva sugerează mișcarea unei roți (flickr nu funcționează acum, e prima imagine, nu găsesc acum locul pe hartă), unei roți a destinului, dharmachakra. Știu, tumbalalaika vine de la cuvintele rusești tum care îseamnă noise și balalaica, un instrument muzical, împrumutate în această melodie în idiș, dar poate fi și un joc de cuvinte, pentru că în contextul super filozofic al versurilor acestei melodii nu își prea are locul repetarea primei părți a numelui unui instrument muzical.
Anii au trecut și fiind în America, învățând mereu engleză, am simțit nevoia să mă uit într-un dicționar românesc și până la urmă a apărut și acest proiect, dexonline.ro, care însă nu este "girat" de Academia Română, care este autor al DEX-ului. Echipa de la dexonline ține să precizeze acest lucru. Ei nu sunt lingviști, sunt doar voluntari pasionați (ca și mine), ei pur și simplu preiau definițiile din dicționarele existente, și își declină răspunderea pentru greșeli. Bine vă veți întreba. Ce greșeli pot fi într-un dicționar editat de Academia Română?
Multe, vă voi răspunde eu. Îmi pare foarte rău că nu am notat, de-a lungul timpului, câte greșeli am găsit. Aș putea să cotrobăiesc prin postările de fb care încep cu etimologia zilei, că am scris câteva și am precizat și greșelile, acolo unde le-am găsit. Pot să spun, din ce îmi amintesc, că au fost, sunt, mai multe greșeli (vorbesc normal de etimologii, cele mai importante părți dintr-o definiție) decât definiții corecte.
(Pentru comparație, uitați-vă la acest dicționar online franțuzesc, menținut de CNRTL, care este creat de CNRS, un organism centralizat finanțat de statul francez).
Azi am căutat un cuvânt în dexonline iar și iar are etimologia greșită. Tumbă. Locuțiunea a face tumbe.
Pare banal, trivial, insignifiant. Ce mare premiu să-mi dea ăștia fiindcă am găsit o greșeală în DEX. Ce importanță mai are în vâltoarea evenimentelor în care trăim.
Are. Fiindcă puțin de-aici, puțin de colo, ăștia ne iau totul. Ne iau banii, limba, profesorii și-i înlocuiesc cu oamenii lor. Ne distrug economia ca noi să plecăm din țară.
Academia Română e formată din vârfurile ierarhiei universitare. Care sunt plătiți pentru job-urile lor în universități și mai iau și o îndemnizație probabil de la Academie. Nu știu ce alte mari realizări mai au ei în afară de DEX, care apropo, se cumpără pe bani serioși, deci este plătit încă o dată. Însă DEX-ul este un proiect decăzut. Are prea multe greșeli.
Din ngr. tumba. Asta înseamnă neo-greacă, greaca nouă, adică cea modernă, vorbită. Nu există acest cuvânt în greacă. Mai mult decât atât, în greacă u se pronunță ca în franceză. Limba latină cea mai cunoscută de români (bine în afară de cei care trăiesc acum, tot datorită lor, în Italia și în Spania).
Apropo, credeam că știu franceză. Azi am aflat că tomber mai înseamnă și "faire la culbute", expresie care nu știam ce înseamnă (știu vag despre culbutori, care la motoare înseamnă "rocker arms" din engleză. Ceva care se leagănă pe acolo pe la chiulasa motoarelor mai vechi, alt cuvânt francez înrudit cu titlul acestei postări). Nu am înțeles nici din definiția din dicționar (apropo, bine că au schimbat denumirea de FRET, care suna nașpa în engleză, mai au referința la Nancy, dar oricum e mai bine).
Deci am apelat eu la un truc pe care încă îl folosesc pentru un cuvânt necunoscut în engleză. Dau un search pe google images. Și în afară de prima imagine porno din kama sutra care iată ne invadează, am aflat. Înseamnă a face tumbe.
De unde până unde, sau unde vreau să ajung?
În franceză tomber vine din latinul tumba, unde înseamnă mormânt. Și în română și în franceză a deviat spre a cădea, și până la urmă a se rostogoli. În franceză există și substantivul tombe, adică mormânt. În engleză există și tumb, mormânt, și tumble. Toate vin din latină.
Am scris ceva ieri (azi dimineață devreme) și în alte ocazii despre continuitatea religiei, de la peșterile din Australia până la tefilin. Azi îmi suna în cap o melodie evreiască, pe care am auzit-o prima dată în interpretarea frumoasei actrițe Emilia Fox, și de atunci mă întreb. Oare această melodie, la fel ca multe altele ca de exemplu cea a lui Tina Turner, nu cumva sugerează mișcarea unei roți (flickr nu funcționează acum, e prima imagine, nu găsesc acum locul pe hartă), unei roți a destinului, dharmachakra. Știu, tumbalalaika vine de la cuvintele rusești tum care îseamnă noise și balalaica, un instrument muzical, împrumutate în această melodie în idiș, dar poate fi și un joc de cuvinte, pentru că în contextul super filozofic al versurilor acestei melodii nu își prea are locul repetarea primei părți a numelui unui instrument muzical.
September 15
12:49 And everyday the paper boy brings more... Faces that is. Looking frantically for a new Putin ally i didn't know it existed until they ran out of others and dragged this one into international spot light. While doing so of course my attention is increased and see more things i otherwise wouldn't. Like this author that attracted me with her legs instead of her books' covers. Also because they poured a new batch of fresh she dog in heat poop on my head, tonight. This cover says more about continuity of Australian culture in Asia and Europe and America than one million words. Clear as daylight. Australian cave art. Dreaming. Shiva. Jainism. Judaism. Neo-Zoroastrianism. etc..
1:21 Just remembered something really bizarre i saw on America's got talent tonight.
Wednesday, September 14, 2022
September 14
10:05 Din Boto_sani, cu prietenie.
Was thinking at the 24 carat gold covered chocolate statues done by Wolfgang Puck and if i could find some of that gold dust to make a paste and put in the threads. Yes it is worth it (and a much better use of the gold than going down the toilet LOL) the mpg increase is at least 10%, which means one gallon out of ten at every fill-up bur it's not only that. Car runs much smoother, drives better, has more power and less gas burns in the catalytic.
10:23 Nu, Fuego nu este fiul.
10:23 Și praf se vor face, la fel ca bugetul, fără nici o dare de seamă (sans autre forme de procès).
10:28 De la unguri în schimb, numai psihologie (inversă).
12:07 Billy Rose.
10:23 Și praf se vor face, la fel ca bugetul, fără nici o dare de seamă (sans autre forme de procès).
10:28 De la unguri în schimb, numai psihologie (inversă).
12:07 Billy Rose.
9:08 I once put the recipe for Romanian "zacusca" in here. It is very close with the French ratatouille that also doesn't have a very flattering name, without the zucchini.
Anyways cutting eggplants and peppers to small pieces requires some labor and was doing that when the "man" upstairs worked on his motorcycle which involved starting it and shaking the building for minutes at the time. Today it was Wednesday, the blew dust on the building, dust is also falling from some newly created by replacing the windows cracks. Somehow dust got in here (from tiny openings around door) and now i feel it in my throat and teeth.
Two days ago i've done an experiment with the car, adding 80% silver conductive epoxy in the threads of the battery's connectors, i drove the car yesterday or after 24 hours, the car never ran better
Anyways cutting eggplants and peppers to small pieces requires some labor and was doing that when the "man" upstairs worked on his motorcycle which involved starting it and shaking the building for minutes at the time. Today it was Wednesday, the blew dust on the building, dust is also falling from some newly created by replacing the windows cracks. Somehow dust got in here (from tiny openings around door) and now i feel it in my throat and teeth.
Two days ago i've done an experiment with the car, adding 80% silver conductive epoxy in the threads of the battery's connectors, i drove the car yesterday or after 24 hours, the car never ran better
I'm thinking, the most overlooked problem in modern cars, the battery contacts are not good enough to smooth the fluctuations after rectifying the voltage coming from alternator that may influence sensors, fuel pump, electric power steering, etc.. There can also be fluctuations from alternator's regulator and even from car's vibration.
Battery works as a huge capacitor and can smooth those out, however, if the contacts are not perfect, the voltage is not going to be perfectly smooth DC but pulsating DC. The very expensive silver epoxy i bought is very slow to cure though, still soft after 48 hours, and very expensive, 20 dollars for a few grams. The cheaper ones are only 60% silver. So i'm wondering if they're not going to sabotage this. I remember a year ago, just before the accident, when i discovered this, i put some adhesive on top of the nuts that were loosening selves after tightening battery connectors and that again improved mpg and drivability visibly so i was wondering if they're gonna let me run like that, at least for one long trip.
Battery works as a huge capacitor and can smooth those out, however, if the contacts are not perfect, the voltage is not going to be perfectly smooth DC but pulsating DC. The very expensive silver epoxy i bought is very slow to cure though, still soft after 48 hours, and very expensive, 20 dollars for a few grams. The cheaper ones are only 60% silver. So i'm wondering if they're not going to sabotage this. I remember a year ago, just before the accident, when i discovered this, i put some adhesive on top of the nuts that were loosening selves after tightening battery connectors and that again improved mpg and drivability visibly so i was wondering if they're gonna let me run like that, at least for one long trip.
Was thinking at the 24 carat gold covered chocolate statues done by Wolfgang Puck and if i could find some of that gold dust to make a paste and put in the threads. Yes it is worth it (and a much better use of the gold than going down the toilet LOL) the mpg increase is at least 10%, which means one gallon out of ten at every fill-up bur it's not only that. Car runs much smoother, drives better, has more power and less gas burns in the catalytic.
9:54 Nevermind, this can't be gold dust, is too cheap. No prices here.
12:49 And everyday the paper boy brings more... Faces that is. Looking frantically for a new Putin ally i didn't know it existed until they ran out of others and dragged this one into international spot light. While doing so of course my attention is increased and see more things i otherwise wouldn't. Like this author that attracted me with her legs instead of her books' covers. Also because they poured a new batch of fresh she dog in heat poop on my head, tonight. This cover says more about continuity of Australian culture in Asia and Europe and America than one million words. Clear as daylight. Australian cave art. Dreaming. Shiva. Jainism. Judaism. etc..
12:49 And everyday the paper boy brings more... Faces that is. Looking frantically for a new Putin ally i didn't know it existed until they ran out of others and dragged this one into international spot light. While doing so of course my attention is increased and see more things i otherwise wouldn't. Like this author that attracted me with her legs instead of her books' covers. Also because they poured a new batch of fresh she dog in heat poop on my head, tonight. This cover says more about continuity of Australian culture in Asia and Europe and America than one million words. Clear as daylight. Australian cave art. Dreaming. Shiva. Jainism. Judaism. etc..