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| gb6724 at (no spam) yahoo.com... |
 Posted: Wed Jul 02, 2008 4:36 am |
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Nature corruption, organized crime: 6800 of 7100 scientifically
distinctly named apple tree species vanished in the United States in
100 years. One billion species, gone. Down to the last lizard it sees.
Fascism. It is the definition of fascism. The first thing West Germans
notice when going to East Germany: There is nature there. Don't whoop
my ass, tavarish mauling American. Maul that grass. Maul that hair.
Keep hiding in the trees and come out and maul someone with those
claws. False alarm, go back to the trees tavarish. Good mauling to
you. Beautiful day out there. Good day to read Herbert Spencer's book
he wrote in 1860 on the rising of regimes. Hippie without nature. Suck
that atomic bomb. Watch those high society crimes cameras in the
streets in UK eye for eye, salut the atomic leader. Salut all atomic
bomb countries. Imperialism, police, the perfect regime of
totalitarian power. Western imperialescu is alive and whiter. I felt
it for many many years. Iraq war, the whitest century. Keep trimming.
It fits. An alien once came back from a very distant future. He was
paler tham the whitest light and had no hair. He came for seeds with
his prism skin whose gray prism shades to his eyes appeared colorful
as light breaks to a rainbow, while we say it gray. The prism skin
optically blocked the de-evolved nose and ears from sight on his
reflecty face and enhanced the eyes with a darker tones. Like a model,
thin nose, clean features, toned eyes he evolved to have a longer
neck. He was more stretchy, his upper body and head could make a 360
turn while his feet stood straight forward. Nature took nose and ears,
nature gave a prism skin of richer expressions and nobel appearance.
Not a huge alien head, but just like ours in shape, the same complex
facial expressions of knowledge, completeness, being, regardless of
his de-evolved nose and ears, there were new things. You could see the
ears and nose behind the prism if you looked hard, yet his skin
remained perfectly visible and also his light gray lips, lips of a
white man, not a tiny mouth, normal lips, but a tiny bit less wide,
but just as lippy and humanly. He wore a black decorative ring above
his dark patched eyes, matched his style. He came twice. At first he
was serious, manly. Second time a sense of happiness, a little smile.
Sometimes species appear that scientists thought died out. He brings
them back. He is the milk man. Good mauling tavarish Westener, the
milkman wants to talk to you. |
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