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You fell out of your heart into some
dark valley. 'If this is love, I will never love
anymore. I won't trust anymore'. From that moment on
you'd become a cynic. Your belly with all
its bubbeling emotions became your home. You
started using your sword as a defense against
anything that could irritate these guts people in
the layer around your very centre.
The way down from the heart to the
belly was a blessing. Because the heart is not
the centre of life energy. Just a heart, as you
had been at that time, doesn't grow to be a
tree on the planet. All airy-fairy-loving
hei-tei-tei is not what life is. Falling out of
love was your way to get back to your real
life energy.
Strange statements!
What's more important than life
energy? Where would be your love without life energy?
Your statement above shows: you
judge in a sophisticated way, to adjust male bullies behaviour to your
tender needs of seductive sweetness! In this subtle way you chase away
spider-men, the real ones! We don't need no education - but acceptance!
Can't you accept real life energy as belly bullies expression of love?
What poor substitute for
spider-women without spider-man: flies and butterflies. Just a sip of blood
- and pleasure is gone.
Who wants to climb up the hill of
understanding? For this challenge you have to stand these different moods of
mind! This letter tries to touch Laleelalas in Lala Land only! A sand box
for kids. Mind toys play with life energy! Poor substitute.
Where bring us our judgments? To
isolation only. Most old men choose to be alone. Like my thoughts connect to
you from a silent mountain. From the morning night till the moon comes out.
Should a young mother not hold all doors open, to walk in the world with her
little boy? What bring her all false flatteries? Isolation only. Many young
mothers have to bring up their kids this way.
Your letter opens again up somehow
something inside me! You're the woman: can't men expect something different
from you than we are trained to succeed in hostile environments? Each boy
is loosing always in wide pissing competition against other boys! But is not
each boy mother's best? Even when pissing fails the target and boys come
home sad with wet trousers and shoes?
My long life years trained in HUMAN
TOUCH from females at home, my experience of HUMAN TOUCH gets somehow this
inviting sensitive smell of spider female aerosole, what makes man jump!
Jump into abyss!
This way you work on my body, mind,
heart, soul system. Deeper and deeper for all your female needs and
expectations. It's natural deal. Boobs of two leg walking animals are
designed for years as attractive invitation, even without milk inside! For
what? Nature has equipped female two legs walking animals somehow, to move
their male warriors to come home at night!
Males had to bring food and toys to
keep the breed occupied a couple of hours. The female attraction rewards
the big boys with boob toys and all these other slick vicious delight from
real religon: HUMAN TOUCH!
Just open up your eight legs, arms,
arms, legs, to let this sperm soaked stories flood your sensitive cells.
Does you feel your juices flow! Your juices to digest the fat food! For YOU!
STUPID BELLA BITCH! Laleelas! All blondes or brunettes in Lala Land!
Who needs her talks, when he asks
for heavy breathing lessons to be born again and again and again? Even this
blabla are nothing but soap bubbles from Lala Land, but don't you feel a
belly connection? Feel deeper! And? Do you feel it now? Do you get ready?
Ready by reading love letters in Lala Land?
Is it this, what resonates with
harmony? You write, what I feel! Do I write, what you feel now? Does this
letter from Lala Land turns on your feelings? For a HUMAN TOUCH? Thank you!
Blind heart needs belly bully's guidance: spider woman wisdom! Serpent sleep
stops: raise up your snake head and dance!
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