I dream about roaming the great Eurasian steppe with my warband

Gm

Pas de deux

Aim the goybeam directly at my frontal lobe

I should just do porn

did i do this thing right

You die a thousand times every day, until the day you die once, for the last time; never having to die again—this is your reward.

My 72 year old grandma receives a pension from both the hungarian and the romanian state while also cashing in a paycheck from a job where she does nothing. Boomer final boss

Furtwängler wartime recordings; imagine yourself sitting amongst the nazi elite who would have been attending these performances…

“Die at your time […]. Of course, how can one who has not lived at his time ever die at his time? Could it ever be possible for him to never have existed? This is my advice to the needless… I praise you for my death, my desired death, the one that comes because I desire.”

Caught myself exhibiting mild symptoms of sinopholia

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