VICTIM-CENTURY
All these pathetic years are useless. I don't need them. What could they give in return to Euridice divas who could only be bewitched by money as status and power?
There is nothing worse than a company that easily advertises their pathetic idiocy. Young careerist, read modern lady culture dictates its own purpose and puts its own products on the market.
You may know that it is time to renew the contemporary literary culture with unknown, even undiscovered authors, and a drop of protest, a comment that makes you think-that's not much-will leave your charming smirk lips if the usual triumvirate of Ady – Radnoti-Joseph-who knows how many times-is still on the agenda.
The password here is the same as in all cases: what we represent here is quality literature! It's true! XX. century by outdated methods!” The time that can be predicted from the bowels cannot count enough if someone has trust-protection relationships of unlimited usability!
Everything is already overcrowded or over-regulated to the point of nonsense. And with pride banging their breasts, every no-good-for-the-world saviour dreams of what world fame would be like if blind luck once honored him with its executed favors?!
Is this The Brave New World that has already been preached and preached so much megalomaniacally?! These brainwashed, dumbed-down apes-gorillas who never ask questions according to etiquette – will immediately strike you with iron fists and take what is not theirs!
Beat-up, battered benches with teenage drunk moms partying, slacking off. No one will notice that little part of the trial that was once referred to as humanity! As tiny, clicking gears, they gradually sink into our voiceless future…
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Written on February 06, 2024
Submitted by oasev on February 05, 2024
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