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Reply to "disbelief of the blood causes love"

Love (As previously noted, anal sex between god and the devil and your soul) is existing as the occupation of space by the physical and vice versa; probably due to the stress of time within. For instance, the space your body occupies or the space a car occupies or even your pillow you will use to sleep with tonight. This love I strongly believe is causing my anxiety attacks. I am ashamed to fart smelly and they (truth) used this to treat me alien and make me oblivious to the unknown because of my thought of my fart. They (care) about their fart since it cancels the spirit (IT) and IT is estranged to my fart and thus my identity. I wonder why their fart don't smell often? Love? Is the fart the only evidence of IT? Everyone seems to defend their understanding of life and refuse my understanding to change theirs.

I went to the Nyack Hospital thrift shop today on main street in Nyack, NY and bought two used pants for a great price of a little over $7.00 together. I walked with my measuring tape and measured the pants waste and inseam because I was lazy to try them out. There was a dressing room but I did not use it. I still have to try them out. A lady that made the transaction looked Jewish and looked concerned and maybe it was due to the large cross I was wearing around my neck. I bought a new cell phone from Virgin Mobile: A LG Tribute HD for about $50 with unlimited talk in the USA and unlimited data with 5GB of high speed data. I hope this lighter note stabilizes concern.

Ronald Anthony Arjune
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