the unbearable notice is; that you've to make up your mind to be the difference and not the other way round else people will misjudge you even though you're not that person.
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The Federal Bureau of Investigation has said that convicted fraudster currently in a US jail, Abass Ramon, aka Hushpuppi, paid $20,600 or equivalent of N8m to the head of the IGP Intelligence Response Team (IRT) Deputy Commissioner of Police, Abba Kyari, to arrest and detain his fellow fraudster, Chibuzo Kelly Vincent.
According to a document issued by the US District Court for the Central District Court, California and dated February 12, 2021, it stated that Hushpuppi contracted the services of Abba Kyari after Chibuzo allegedly threatened to expose an alleged $1.1m fraud committed against a Qatari businessman.
“Kyari provided the account information for a bank account at a Nigerian bank, Zenith Bank, in the name of a person other than Kyari himself”.
FBI Special Agent, Andrew John Innocenti, made the allegation in the ‘Criminal Complaint By Telephone Or Other Reliable Electronic Means’ filed before the United States District Court for the Central District of California.
WhatsApp for iPhone now lets you send photos and videos that can only be viewed once by recipients. The new change is currently rolling out to the iPhone users through a new WhatsApp version that is available for download through the App Store.
The update also changes the style of in-app message notifications. WhatsApp has been testing the ‘view once’ feature for some time to essentially enable photos and videos to disappear from the chat after they are viewed by the recipient.
The new change is currently rolling out to the iPhone users through a new WhatsApp version that is available for download through the App Store.
The update also changes the style of in-app message notifications.
WhatsApp has been testing the ‘view once’ feature for some time to essentially enable photos and videos to disappear from the chat after they are viewed by the recipient. However, it doesn’t restrict people from keeping a record of the media content by simply taking their screenshots.
Photos and videos that are being shared using the ‘view once’ feature will no longer be visible in the chat where they were sent once the recipient exits the media viewer. The media content will also not be saved to the recipient’s Photos or Gallery, and they can’t forward them through the app. However, recipients can still take a screenshot of the ‘view once’ photos or capture these videos by using the default screen recording feature.
Director Jon M. Chu brings the vibrant world of “Crazy Rich Asians” to life with all the style and glamour of a big-budget Hollywood movie — but early on in the project he had a big choice to make, joining author Kevin Kwan in turning down a massive Netflix payday to ensure the groundbreaking project would make its impact on the big screen.
The Palo Alto-born USC graduate had spent the last decade becoming one of Hollywood’s fastest-rising studio directors with credits including “Step Up 2 the Streets,” “G.I. Joe: Retaliation” and the “Now You See Me” films.
But Chu, who will direct an adaptation of Lin-Manuel Miranda’s “In the Heights” in 2019 and is developing a film based on the Thai cave rescue, realized the time had come to focus his message — and put his money where his mouth was.ADVERTISEMENTnullnull
In your own words: What’s your Hollywood story?
My mom’s from Taiwan. My dad’s from mainland China. They came over when they were 19, 20 years old. I’m the youngest of five kids from the Silicon Valley — Los Altos Hills, California, to be specific.
They started a restaurant called Chef Chu’s. Fifty years, next year. My dad works every day, and they always taught us that America’s the greatest place in the world: If you work hard and focus on what you do, you can be the best and you can do anything you want.
I went to USC film school, made a bunch of shorts there. Luckily, I got discovered off of my musical short “When the Kids Are Away,” and I started making movies. It’s kind of an insane Cinderella story.
I got a call from Steven Spielberg on a Friday night and got my catapult into the business. I’ve done a bunch of movies, but it wasn’t until a couple years ago where I really questioned what kind of movies I wanted to make. I found “Crazy Rich Asians” and I feel like this is the beginning of my Chapter Two.
What made you feel that you had to be a part of bringing “Crazy Rich Asians” to the big screen?
I wanted to find something that was more personal, and the most personal thing was tackling my own cultural identity — something I was too scared to deal with before… Hopefully through this movie you realize everyone’s trying to find their place. Everyone’s trying to find their role in this life, and you’re not alone in your struggle.
Jon M. Chu, director of “Crazy Rich Asians,” says that what’s both personal and universal about the story is: “Everyone’s trying to find their place.”
I want to bring back that old Hollywood charm.
“CRAZY RICH ASIANS” STAR HENRY GOLDING
“Crazy Rich Asians” is the first movie of its kind in 25 years. What does it mean to you to be part of this moment?
I remember growing up as a kid and not seeing a lot of people on the big screen, or even behind the screen, that looked like me. So the fact that we get to show romantic leads in a contemporary movie, showing this experience of an Asian American going out into the world and discovering Asia, that we’re not just one blob of Asian people, means so much.
I think about my young self. I think about my daughter who was just born a year ago, and the world I want her to live in. I want her to live in a world where she’s seeing Constance Wu, Michelle Yeoh and Lisa Lu be these strong independent people that don’t need a man in their life to be fulfilled, and that love themselves and know that they’re worth every inch of their existence, and can be anything and do whatever they want.
When you were young, who inspired you?
I remember making my first project. I was making videos with my family and I got this Sharper Image mixer. I used all the VHS tapes to cut it together and I showed my parents in the living room and they cried when they watched it, and I felt heard for the first time. Being one of five kids, to be heard is a big deal! I knew I was going to do this for the rest of my life whether I was going to be paid for it or not.
Growing up I remember seeing people like Rufio [played by Dante Basco] in “Hook” and being like, “That guy’s so cool.” I got to play him every time I was playing with my friends. Even though it was just a little small thing, I know how much that can mean to a kid. So as we make this, I hope it gives inspiration to others — not just that they can be these characters, but that other writers and directors with other stories … don’t have to depend on one story with one set of characters.
These other stories we can hear that we don’t even know exist right now — that’s why I’m really excited for the future. Where there are cracks is where the light can come in. ADVERTISEMENT
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Director Jon M. Chu brings the vibrant world of “Crazy Rich Asians” to life with all the style and glamour of a big-budget Hollywood movie — but early on in the project he had a big choice to make, joining author Kevin Kwan in turning down a massive Netflix payday to ensure the groundbreaking project would make its impact on the big screen.
The Palo Alto-born USC graduate had spent the last decade becoming one of Hollywood’s fastest-rising studio directors with credits including “Step Up 2 the Streets,” “G.I. Joe: Retaliation” and the “Now You See Me” films.
But Chu, who will direct an adaptation of Lin-Manuel Miranda’s “In the Heights” in 2019 and is developing a film based on the Thai cave rescue, realized the time had come to focus his message — and put his money where his mouth was.ADVERTISEMENTnullnull
In your own words: What’s your Hollywood story?
My mom’s from Taiwan. My dad’s from mainland China. They came over when they were 19, 20 years old. I’m the youngest of five kids from the Silicon Valley — Los Altos Hills, California, to be specific.
They started a restaurant called Chef Chu’s. Fifty years, next year. My dad works every day, and they always taught us that America’s the greatest place in the world: If you work hard and focus on what you do, you can be the best and you can do anything you want.
I went to USC film school, made a bunch of shorts there. Luckily, I got discovered off of my musical short “When the Kids Are Away,” and I started making movies. It’s kind of an insane Cinderella story.
I got a call from Steven Spielberg on a Friday night and got my catapult into the business. I’ve done a bunch of movies, but it wasn’t until a couple years ago where I really questioned what kind of movies I wanted to make. I found “Crazy Rich Asians” and I feel like this is the beginning of my Chapter Two.
What made you feel that you had to be a part of bringing “Crazy Rich Asians” to the big screen?
I wanted to find something that was more personal, and the most personal thing was tackling my own cultural identity — something I was too scared to deal with before… Hopefully through this movie you realize everyone’s trying to find their place. Everyone’s trying to find their role in this life, and you’re not alone in your struggle.
Jon M. Chu, director of “Crazy Rich Asians,” says that what’s both personal and universal about the story is: “Everyone’s trying to find their place.”
I want to bring back that old Hollywood charm.
“CRAZY RICH ASIANS” STAR HENRY GOLDING
“Crazy Rich Asians” is the first movie of its kind in 25 years. What does it mean to you to be part of this moment?
I remember growing up as a kid and not seeing a lot of people on the big screen, or even behind the screen, that looked like me. So the fact that we get to show romantic leads in a contemporary movie, showing this experience of an Asian American going out into the world and discovering Asia, that we’re not just one blob of Asian people, means so much.
I think about my young self. I think about my daughter who was just born a year ago, and the world I want her to live in. I want her to live in a world where she’s seeing Constance Wu, Michelle Yeoh and Lisa Lu be these strong independent people that don’t need a man in their life to be fulfilled, and that love themselves and know that they’re worth every inch of their existence, and can be anything and do whatever they want.
When you were young, who inspired you?
I remember making my first project. I was making videos with my family and I got this Sharper Image mixer. I used all the VHS tapes to cut it together and I showed my parents in the living room and they cried when they watched it, and I felt heard for the first time. Being one of five kids, to be heard is a big deal! I knew I was going to do this for the rest of my life whether I was going to be paid for it or not.
Growing up I remember seeing people like Rufio [played by Dante Basco] in “Hook” and being like, “That guy’s so cool.” I got to play him every time I was playing with my friends. Even though it was just a little small thing, I know how much that can mean to a kid. So as we make this, I hope it gives inspiration to others — not just that they can be these characters, but that other writers and directors with other stories … don’t have to depend on one story with one set of characters.
These other stories we can hear that we don’t even know exist right now — that’s why I’m really excited for the future. Where there are cracks is where the light can come in. ADVERTISEMENT
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Reading forms a sequence of habit and attitude, you learn from reading you limb your folks for lack of knowledge! 3a.M.
Likeh_Omah_Jikah. Artiste; CEO- LIKEH-O-J-B.org. writer of ‘A DANCING MOON’ (poem). A singer & a song-writer. A lifestyle blogger. And a BELIEVER.
More juice than honey cannot ‘ake the world a better place for all human/race.
Likeh Omah Jikah
‘THE PRIMORDIAL OCEAN’ Swifted and in pieces then I tried to blow the whistle. M: So, what happened sun? L: I feel The Whole Earth Is Wrapped In Darkness. And I don’t really know who’s trynna project me. So, I wondered ‘The Primordial Ocean!’.
‘STARS’ Yes! I Am the chosen one, flowers never pick themselves. But, first I thought; not all the Stars would wanna be there.
“I’ll give you stars and the moon and the open highway, and a river beneath your feet.
And I thought, “You know, I’d rather have champagne In Space with the Moon”.
A RAY OF LIGHT’ For this is who I have become like tile dressed in style and with features so contagious. Blackness Gave Birth To The Light!
‘CHI’ L’qd: Goddess, is there anything wrong with me toning or making my Skin a litle lighter? G’ad: STOP! washing away your CHI Energy and Beauties beyond Wonders of Nature ever imagined.
A Choiceless Soul feels no odd but blames. But a Man in his cave searches the concealed riches of wisdom and he founds it.
ALA OMA’ [continued]…Oh! It feels, so amazing. L’qdi: What! Mom!!. G: ‘ALA OMA is a land glowing with milk and honey. Its inhabitants are very pleasant to behold. Their countenances stunning to the sight even their refugees. For they are far from plague and famine. They know no anguish nor pains.
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No! No!! No!!! No, not now. She had cried out so bittered Lynn, worried by anxiety and crossed painful feelings. She yearns! Yet!!!!
What has come over you? Woman!
Or can’t you organize yourself for a minute, and try to wipe away all these tears strolling down your cheeks off your eyes and see the people whom have surrounded you in your worst day’s, a day,
I can never forget as long as I Remain a man and still breathe through mine nostrils. “Friday had gone. And another call came in by someone (4) hours ago to know if we have buried our lost or if we were still mourning for the pains of ignorancy.
Mr. Jhekli! what is this that I’m hearing, is this TRUE? Please tell me, OK. Or did you and your wife planned the whole drama in order to gain our uttermost attentions and then make prank of our intelligentsia’s?
The Community Prime Minister: had advocated adjustly, waiting to be reminded of what to do on receiving a better explanation about what had actually happened.
To this and then, there, and only but then did ‘the dead spoke out for an xppropriate deluxation or rather an expression of resentment and of sorrow; immediately, the Earth went aloof in despair! And the whole place mulled in silent.
The victim prejudicing over it aloud: broke off the silent like it was a lasting grimace!
Hovering around the vicinity like a plume of sudden effect spontaneously rearranging the sect.
Death! Oh! Death why has thou chosen the bread left in the oven instead of the cakert ones in the basket, why have you decided to blot out all mine iniquities before the grace of my soul enemies?
6thThe belief that one day we all must die and stand before our creator leaves so many ‘panniculitis’ for fear of eternal damnation. God forbid!
My Ancestors once carried all our names been listed on a slate of foundation. Rigorously attending all our needs and supplies in differences.
Allah! created Allah! has taken. Again!! And I want to ask please, if not for anything else but, for the mysterious death of our beloved daughter “KANCHI”. Who was more precious to us than ten million pieces of silver and a thousand tons of gold.
I think, the gods owe me an indepth explanation to this. And many more questions yet to be answered; the truth is ‘I cannot ignorantly keep quiet as if the sowing needle from which the taylor had tremendously stitched all round the ‘bouba’ left no hoe from hooves and has not thrust an inch to the thighs of its owner.4th
My grieviances are up on many waters.
My sorrows are bartered on a tray of asylum.
Waiting to be rejected! Oh! What a menace has I fallen unto?
And of what leverage ‘can a bottle of palm wine drive away the emptiness of this inhuman feelings’ that has betrothed on me.
As I want! I tarry in pains!! Wanting no more than just a fray with the hods.
Trampling on already many wounded souls, abandoned in the angry deep pit of holes from lost of hopes.
Both south, west as well as North+east. Whether the world waiting or the world swirling.
We all need somebody.
Either to tell more allegories and more fairy tales. My own daughter was the very best amongst all her peered, in jesting I had always appeared in a more rewinded and a remoteness of an explicit form, publishing more ebook$ addy more than a thousand articles on a daily routine.
Now’s a feverish demise. Suddenly wiping away all these insane memories as it may now seem. Not for lack of words but for a more concrete form of distinguishing tales from trails.
Waring as if she came from a dens from whence she had no apolium for justice and honor!
For I could st”l remember so vividly, of how I first felt her breathing pulse, from a jerk of emotional thoughts, I had picked up her cheek carried on her mamas arms calm as marbles laid on a straight horizontal wood.
Like she was about to be slain the next minute. But she didn’t cry! Instead she’d monstered a flay of imaginary reflection.
I’d also admired her beauty so much and thought she was an Angel! dropped in her mama’s arms pretended to be a new born baby or a ‘poppet’ instead yet, she had this precious glamour blissing all around her body statue.
Grimed eye balls glittering puppies, reflecting lens socket and beautiful eyebrows with lashes protecting the Retina’$ from dusty mare.
I touched the baby’$ face feeling nostalgic a lit bit, I was on conscious, so I wouldn’t say I had been nervous or perhaps i just needed some sort of considerable feeling to advertise my firm stand of belief.
I just touched and pick her cheek, she been our baby. And for a minute! I felt remorse. I had always wanted to have male child instead. But, then i felt pity for the poor little baby.
She was honour and always our favorite daughter. As we had no other.
She caused us more joy than sorrows to compare. I coherently would have choose to redden my palm just to support her or whatever she was planning to do.
What has gone wrong! Woman! Has the system thought you wrong? My Lord! I do not know.
Or is the gods trying to show you something, something you may not know or might have forgotten?
I had opened my arms for the shallows of death and as due was embraced.
And for the first time, I had experienced ‘sarcasm’ in such a way that I had almost ran mad thinking of who to tell or who “notto” tell.
My wives keep grudges except you.
At first the impression was deeply felt but later, it reignited my feelings from been like one who was beaten by two sided+way weathering seasons.
Rain had not fall. In many days before this foe+lofty loom appeared. My mouth was shut! I haven’t awaken from a “jinkin drenched mou fou” I wish you weren’t there please and don’t bother.
It’s unnecessary as I know I’m a drain on the system and unwanted.
I been trying to get out of this community’s way since it’s been made painfully clear I am unwanted, unliked and unappreciated.
Only my steadfastly quiet presence will be tolerated momentarily. I don’t want to live like that anymore.
I want to be happy and comfortable. Have a peaceful and mutually beneficial existence with loved ones.
I want to be a participant not a bystander watching from the sidelines. I want to help and to work towards the same for all those around.
I know that the people I amarillo und now are beautiful people and have had shit heaped on them for years.
I don’t blame their dislike of me. I just don’t want to be their entertainment ala Ridiculousness.
By: Likeh_Omah_Jikah. Artiste; CEO- LIKEH-O-J-B.org. writer of ‘A DANCING MOON’ (poem). A singer & a song-writer. A lifestyle blogger. And a BELIEVER.
Excuse me, Sir, I pray—I can’t yet speak, I’m crying now and have been all the week; Toos’ not alone this morning suit good Masters, I’ve that within for which there are no p’asters! Plea, would you know the why I’m crying? ‘The Cosmic Muse‘ long sick is now a-dying!
And if she’s gone, ‘en my tears will never stop; For as a play’r, I can’t squeeze out one drop; I’m brave and untouched, but that’s nothing, I’d rather lose my bread, and a hot tea; Than—I lose my head; T’ sweet co’en is laid upon ‘he bier. Shelter and I shall be chief-moun’rs-here!
To her a mawkish-drab of spurious breed, Who deals in sentiments, will succeed. Poor Neo and I are dead to all intents; We could as soon speak Latin as Sentiments. Both nervous grown, to keep our Spirits up, We now and then, take down a heaty cup.
What shall we do?, If Art forsake us! They’ll turn us out, ‘d no one el’ ‘ll take us. But why can’t I be moral?, well, ‘lemme’ try, My heart thus pre’ing f’ward fixed my face ‘d eye. With a sententious look that noth’ means, Faces are blocks in-sentimental-scenes.
Pleasure seems sweet, but pr’ves a glass of Bitters; Hence, I begin again, all is not Gold that glitters. When ign’rance jabs in, folly is at hand, Learn’ is far better than house and land. Let not your potent trip for, who tri’s may stumble; And potent is not virtue if she tumble.
After many other precepts. The organization has since then offered to render customers assistance service, prio to your demands.
Ay, here’s another info battered by ‘unserenated-folks’ to deceit the majority and at the same time ruin the general efforts made for humanity sake. “if no Snake creeps in to the cabin, then there ain’t no hope for the rabbits.”
And if she’s gone, ‘en my tears will never stop; For as a play’r, I can’t squeeze out one drop; I’m brave and untouched, but that’s nothing, I’d rather lose my bread, and a hot tea;
Than—I lose my head; T’sweet co’en is laid upon ‘he bier. Shelter and I shall be chief moun’rs here!
To her a mawkish drab of spurious breed, Who deals in sentiments, will succeed. Poor Neo and I are, dead to all intents; We could as soon speak Latin as Sentiments.
Both nervous grown, to keep our Spirits up, We now and then, take down a heaty cup.
What shall we do?, If Art forsake us! They’ll turn us out, ‘d no one el’ ‘ll take us. But, why can’t I be of g’od moral?, well, ‘lemme’ try, My heart thus ‘pre’ing f’ward’ fixed my face ‘d eye. With a sententious look that noth’ means, Faces are like blocks in sentimental scenes.
Pleasure seems sweet, but pr’ves a glass of Bitters; Hence, I begin again, all is not Gold that glitters.
When ign’rance jabs in, folly is at hand, Learn’ is far better than house and land. Let not your potent trip for, who tri’s may stumble; And potent is not virtue if she tumble.
Like stars mountains are rooted on a solid ground!
The fi’st was bureau. the 2nd wit worth for ratings, nonetheless, if the storyline doesn’t suit the writer as you may suggest; then, I may wrightly say- If you think we’re waxwork you ought to pay you know contrariwise…if you think we’re alive you ought to speak.
In the journey of life, one thing You must never forget to carry along, is: “A Bottle Of Water” During the exile period you’d definitely, Need some h2o to quench thirst swift’ and, Too soften the throat.
He had only begun writing in order to earn him more money. ‘n’ t’ help Boost his financial status quo. Gd/ His childhood was no’ all that fun and happ’ besides, he was fascinated by Adventures, more rapidly than most, Of his accompanies. He had the best as pride. So easily misunderstood by The minority. He be’ame se’f absurd. Whereas, some of his acquaintances were somewhere in nowhere to be found. His se’onded version look’ as mo’ld.
I was never like this before; Wearing Cr’zy jeans and, ‘opulent’ perfumes; At first, she ‘ent—aloof in despair, And remembered only but f’w things; The dark wave of the morning fus’ disdain, She’s warmed hel’ a little bit.
It was twilight already. So, that latter on the morrow, ‘pcsl’, In what lo’ks ‘ike an hour shift, I was too resilient. In youthful exhibited values and rating of trends. Add, maybe, a pair of shoes: cushion sports or sprinters. Sneakers; T’ or a let go ‘stretschechers’ burst, With ever’thing, we’re here and waiting; Bad plays need not be badly written.
Ay, I know what sort of a relation you want to make of me. Well, I vow, Mr. Hastings, you are very entertaining and mean. Though, as sad as it may be, he was nor’–or a beau. The Sun was in hidden shade, The Rain’ow was briskly faded-away in mist. And the skies had suddenly changed.
Frozen cold in the atmosphere, by the invisible gaseous substance surrounding the Earth, (Air). All the men of the city; had in a forceful, intense manner; (vehemently) ran in to their caves. And more over half of all the maidens of the community were, shivering like ‘waxdolls’ drowned in a well. Leaving many wandering inn: who was the wax and where is the cave?
From the writer of “Dancing Moon”, “Distinct For All Pleasure” “The Thirty Precepts Of The Sage” a-list so many others.
In the journey of life, one thing you must never forget to carry along, is: “A Bottle Of Water” During the exile period you’d definitely need some to quench thirst and, Too soften the throat.
No man was more than foolish when he had not a pen in his hand, nor wiser when he had. Many writers base their stories on events of the past, whereas few dairy’s extract excerpts from current Happenings and over imaginary prospects. But, the main impetus of this vary Poem “A Bottle Of Water” Emerges from a boyhood experience ‘taytay’ and as well combined ideas from ‘Modern Art’.
I was never like this before, Wearing Crazy jeans and, opulent perfumes. At first, she went aloof in despair. And remembered only but few things. It was twilight already. So, that Latter on the morrow, ‘pcsl’ In an hour shift, I was too resilient.
I had wished for noth’ more than a plain-blue-jean, and a white printed T-shirt. Gold calf’d teeth, with a ‘wrist-watch’ and a North face cap to flaunt, many styles, In youthful exhibited values and rating of trends. A pair of shoes: maybe sports or sprinters. With ever’thing, we’re here and waiting; Bad plays need not be badly written.
Many his friends were nowhere to be found. Some had been on a tour. A-list, in their farm. Though, as sad as it may be, he was nor or a beau. The Sun was in hidden shade, The Rain’ow was briskly faded away in mist. And the skies had suddenly changed. She’s warmed hel’ a little bit.
Frozen cold in the atmosphere, by the invisible gaseous substance surrounding the Earth, (Air). All the men of the city; had in a forceful, intense manner; (vehemently) ran in to their caves. And more over half of all the maidens in the community were, shivering like ‘wax‘ drowned in well. Leaving many wandering inn: who was the wax and where is the cave? Some elites were ‘in the know’.
By: Likeh Omah Jikah. Artiste; CEO- LIKEH-O-J-B.org. writer of ‘A DANCING MOON’ (poem). A singer & a song-writer. A lifestyle_blogger. And a BELIEVER
The world today has been deprived of its rerouting propels, and information. And its inhabitants are disfranchised of their legal rights. Now, the wandering question is; What do we do?
W.OK.G (99.1)
“if not for love”
I. Old clothes are the graveyard of memory.
II. For beauty is nothing but beginning of terror we’re still just able to bear.
III. You died a good death if your life had inspired someone to come forward and shoot your murderer in the chest without asking to be paid.
IV. The unmeasurable inevitable God is on point.
V. The virgins of Lourdes the price is your eyesight.
VI. By their vomit you shall know them not by their ejaculation.
VII. Microcosm; in a point as the family.
VIII. “manda esta carita feliza, todos tus amigos, en esta-mes de la Amistad esparo el mio”
IX. It still possible to be a terrorist by throwing shit.
X. The 3three unforeseeable reactions of the body >Sneezing, Vomiting & Death.
XI. The sensation is like going into a confessional and founding that the Priest has the features of your sins.
XII. It takes only a minute to be lifted off completely.
XIII. There are 31536000 seconds on annual rotation, 86400 seconds on a daily routine and a whopping 3600 seconds per hour.
XIV. A time rightly invested upon is never a waste.
XV. The background music was a tremulous Violin Solo. 🎉
XVI. She pulled on a bathrobe and slipped quietly out of the bathroom.
XVII. Dog is a soul predictable wanting.
XVIII. Illusion: It was a contorted version of the truth.
XIX. One perpetual rule in business is the “first come first serve”
XX. Are you really a daddy material or deep down you’re totally something else.
XXI. A miniature minotaur the mythology of the beast, whatever his appetite considered his prey too large or maybe too dangerous.
XXII. Six (6) months and 200miles latter. what happened?
XXIII. When dreaming one can really move without moving.
XXIV. Little by little as the water cleansed her Clara grew darker.
XXV. I don’t like accepting offers that I know nothing about.
XXVI. I can drop everything if the offer is worth it.
XXVII. ‘Navel Navel’ hole the beginning of the world and of life.
XXVIII. Use the bass cure the tension.
XXIX. Beauty requires sacrifice like Intravenous injections.
XXX. The eyes were as expressionless as milky marbles.
XXXI. A click of China: it was as though he was waving away a plate of disgusting food.
XXXIII. 15600 plus children die each-day 650 per an hour all traceable to poverty.
XXXIV. I only found out because a little bird told me so.
XXXV. The fact that the dogs bring us our prey doesn’t make them the hunters.
XXXVI. Some of the flowers have turned carnivorous.
XXXVII. You never can learn to walk through the eye of a hurricane.
XXXVIII. The figure of the violin player appears more clearly when we hear the violin.
XXXIX. Be more careful when next you show off your wallet.
XL. The problem was that she liked everything she had.
XLI. My true definition of what friendship is; if one of you is to blame the two of you will pay.
XLII. If you know how new words are formed you may be able to work out what they mean.
XLIII. This is just the plain Vanilla version of the software. [without any extra feature]
XLIV. The bar’s kicking tonight.
XLV. Politician put their own spin on the economic situation and the people suffers quake from imbalance.
XLVI. It was the archetypal dysfunctional family, harassed mother absent father and delinquent kidz.
XLVII. If there is something I’ve learnt over the years is to treat every meal as the last. [BON APETI]
XLVIII. Friends, this is more complicated than it seems.
XLIX. You think it is easy think again friends it’s really complicated.
L. The museum is full of historical curiosities.
LI. Curiosity enough the same year after a short while the people came back to feed their ecstasy.
LII. Look on dreams as strange instructions sent by an anonymous artist inside us.
LIII. It’s only in truth that our people understand body language.
LIV. Irreplaceable; with a brilliant and a pleasant soft call, thought to be a lowing bird.
LV. God loves you more than the birds and the stars. WTF???
LVI. Rule; an accepted principle or instruction that states how a thing should probably go on in a region.
LVII. A point of no return -adulthood.
LVIII. The only rule was that there were no rules and the only possible reaction was to go on.
LIX. Pleasurable jet of water. (It’s a fight or flight daytime)
LX. If you think we’re waxwork you ought to pay you know contrariwise…if you think we’re alive you ought to speak.
LXI. Point lines, circles, triangles, squares, polygons; these are basic terms to begin a human sketch.
LXII. After all we will have to add shade.
LXIII. Turquoise; greenish blue “the color of magic spells”
LXIV. As calmly and natural as a stone dropping into the dark depths of a well.
LXV. It takes a sacrifice to confront horror.
LXVI. Living out our dream doesn’t necessarily mean you should give it all up.
LXVII. Every blessing comes from diligence else, it’s not a blessing maybe a prime.
LXVIII. Intelligence is not a privilege but a gift, none of it belongs to us.
LXIX. Perhaps you’re confusing a lack of time with a lack of interest.
LXX. Money makes problem disappear in our legal system.
LXXI. Deception is like a white slash on a black background.
LXXII. Olfactory Filigree; a sense of smell from a filigree or olive tree.
LXXIII. KHUNDALINI: the Serpent of sexual energy.
LXXIV. The secret of eternal youth and of early death are one and the same grease.
LXXV. Nature is more artistic than art when it imitates art.
LXXVI. Venus Vertricordia; Love and desire can sometimes be dangerous.
LXXVII. Burgeois Nirvana; lets enjoy life friends for this one night at least.
LXXVIII. Kutties Buriutha; for 98 to worship we need to be under this resort kind of atmosphere.
LXXIX. Concentrical Rotunda; a round around de_round.
LXXX. Doctors are like cops.
LXXXI. V.Z= how a friendship ends is as swift and mysterious as how it begins.
LXXXII. It’s shame and share alike “nobody robs a bank”
LXXXIII. Don’t give don’t take just walk like you headed for the meeting.
LXXXIV. Innocence is a highly overrated commodity.
LXXXV. Turret Turret; for sure men are unpredictable.
LXXXVI. When your speech sound more religious it becomes less of truth.
LXXXVII. I guess I need a nap isn’t it my friend. (a twenty-degree angle)
LXXXVIII. What is this please it makes my teeth to hurt ‘it wakes you up’
LXXXIX. The mouth of an adulterous woman is the primrose to death.
XC. Drink from your own barrel.
XCI. Lovely as an angel, Beautiful as a rose.
XCII. Make sure you do whatever you ‘gotta’ do cause that’s your job.
XCIII. Never be too scared to know what you’ve supposed to known before it’s too late.
XCIV. Wait; know the content before you give your consent.
XCV. Manual labor is the fundamental for all value including capital. (NO-ROT)
XCVI. Competitive production promotes good quality and effectiveness.
XCVII. AZAZEL_ the freaky monster in the desert could certainly cure you off the madness.
XCVIII. Don’t ever give up.
XCIX. Do what you can to save Her and Time.
C. Knowledge is more experimental than of theory.
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