Tuesday, January 5, 2016
Sacramento Mayor Kevin Johnson to deliver state of city address
EPL-INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
The Homeless situation, a Gonzo view~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
AUTONOMY FIRST
EFFICACY AS CAUSE
WE ARE TRIBE, WE WORK TOGETHER AS A UNIT, AND STRIVE, NO LONGER OUTCASTS TO THE CAUSE, A NEW WORLD~
A transvestite rushes in her/his new purple dress, to gain an interview, with ABC. The Story, homelessness, and the fight, in Sacramento. The same greedy people, who kick other homeless people out of line, though they have eaten prior, are those same, who flock to the media, for homeless stardom, to be the new shining face of the homeless. I chuckle, to watch, but painful to be stuck in this tumbling bent reality.
I did not get much sleep last night. I have been trying to march, and serve, in the best ways I can, but there is agitation and fighting, by the same perpetrators, that seem to be characters in each play of the human drama. I watch it play out.
I do so, however, with my marked "INTJ" Master Mind approach. I fix bugs, bend the system, and suggest ways, upon which it can be improved. If I have any like, in history, surely it would be Thoth himself. Perhaps there is a Silver Space Ship, in the Fleet for me?
15 minutes-
I have been in Commercials, Movies, Modeling in a formal wear catalog, always being met, or rather ousted, with that same defiance, I am above the moment, I am not a character, but the puppet master, unseen, unheard, only when it is time to place my subtle or some times, not so subtle sway, unto the field, before me.
Trusting one mad person, who thus showed me humanities plight, brought me here.
But I don't eat with the rest, I stand convicted on my Protein Fast, ROKbodhi123, Principles of EPL...I maintain the Purity, wherever I go, such is the Angels plight?~
I am taught, on a higher level, of education. I am rising again, to my natural ability, unafraid, but clear, as to the fact, that I hail from Olympus and this mortal strain is a test.
The same slight, of dynamics, in our current system or political climate about regardless. If one be sitting in the temple, that is the esteemed Masonic castle of the Sacramento City Council, City Hall, adorned with the same count pillars, as well as Masonic Artisanship one may see during the the rococo or the Renaissance, and not much has changed.
We are living in those time of corruption and greed. News casters come to gain a fluff peace, on the homeless, not taking in to heart, their own respective careers, in that, if they were to look for the few, those how are not proud nor boastful, those who slip between the cracks, they would find, as would any city that goes about that same endeavor, there is a hidden 15%.
There is a thug named Miami, for short, who steal money, this issue came up today. There is always a bad seed, a greedy attention grabbing psychopath, I was married to one. These often emulate, with precision, those around them, who, are in large part, master's of their own domain. James, or Faygle as he is referred, is this activist by which I speak, who does not mind the one up manship constantly being hurled at him, by this Miami character. There is a side kick, and these two have been dishonest in ways, such as stunting broken arms, in order to amass greater attention from the media, and as said, take money, with witnesses to the fact, from the homeless cause.
Ironically, this, WE ARE TRIBE, solution to the issue, be one of donation, self efficacy, and recognized autonomy. I am brutally honest. I approach my life, as if I am a Gonzo Journalist. The experiences I go through, however, I am not removed from, but quite vested. I would imagine such is the way to a master of any craft?
In the early stages of the movement, and there have been many (see Youtube 2011 Sacramento City Hall). Which beacons that many maneuvers seen in the public, are often only mimics of what is going on constantly, and so constantly digested, as such, embraced, as reality in fact. The point being, attention is the goal, the Faygle denies such, the vehicle of homeless rights, and activism, would be nothing absent screwed, articulate, and brutally honest depictions of what is really going on in this community.
The same takes place in the offices behind the moment, only on a much higher scale, in the millions in fact. The solution to sue, or place proceids for the homeless into appreciating bonds, sounds nice, for the next election, however the truth of what works, and what be popular, a notion, is always a stark contrast.
In the videos, the news has shot, you will see a table, set properly before the City Hall, on a side street in fact. This can easily be used to parley the massive donations, which could be received under such activism, only now in a higher stage of efficacy, a workable business model. The City could act as reliable accountant, as to those proceeds. As stated, the City could offer a now unused property, with storefront potential, to the cause. Those homeless, who can, are then granted work, payed work, whose proceeds, in clothing and other donated items, which seem to come in by the droves, when gaining such media coverage, in such a large metropolitan area.
-Set up a permanent donation center, where the donation table is currently sitting now
-Use this donation center to also house the project which is going on as I write this, feeding the homeless either weekly or daily
-Use a city property, that the city is not currently using, to run a viable business, following the same or similar protocol as Salvation Army, or Goodwill industries.
-Keep the efforts local, and allow the money, in order to accrue real property, where then Microvillages can be built, or self contained, NONE SECTION 8, style apartment units to be then built by the cause.
-Hire homeless people, to build the village
-Hire homeless people to run the village
-Hire homeless people to run the WE ARE TRIBE, storefront
-Sell apparel, that can be ordered globally, to support this effort, off Maintained Website address.
Here, we have a working model. We, however run into the same issue. 85% of the people, I have come in contact with, are on drugs, severely mentally ill, or seemingly beyond the applicable scope of actual assistance. Well, this is what the cause is for. For those who wish to step up, there should be more than enough jobs created. Why not, in the process, allow these employees to then be parleyed towards actual high paying city jobs ($30 plus per hour), as in Parks and Rec Services.
SACRAMENTO IS MISSING OUT ON AN OPPORTUNITY TO CREATE A REAL NAME, IN BEING ON THE FOREFRONT TO FRANCHISING ON ENDING THE HOMELESS DILEMMA, WHICH AS SHOWN ABOVE, IS NOT NEARLY AS TOUGH AS THEY MAKE IT OUT TO BE.
With a $30 million sudden unexpected and also unexplainable increase in the now $507 million budget, for Kings Stadium, there should have been a memorandum place, that a percentage of any costs raised, would go directly to the homeless effort, in a match program, perhaps 1% could have, and still could (as the Kings Can is not fully erected), go towards making a huge impact in the current homeless oversight, in the California State Capital.
There needs to be new order, not a repeal. There needs to be modern, or rather current addendum to the fact, that this homeless population, is of epic numbers. There needs to be human not a humane approach, as in giving a community, of outcasts, all opportunity and training, to regain that riding of a large wave, which we all brace for, and to learn quickly to ride upon.
The 13th Son~
"Some jump in, do their part, to assist the cause, whilst others machinate on ways to exploit it, such is the way, of the human virus"
*Further:
I play out a careful chess match, now knowing the game full well, life. I need to allow the field to offer services, to assist me, and to thus maintain a character, the character, we are three, in within the field, as I have denied it so in passed time cycles. Now, I need to think about my Son(s), set monetary goals, within a system that is my enemy, solidly. The Class A must be off suspension, that record, which my dishonest and foolish ex-spouse did place on the Father of her own children, keeping them from aid, and prosperity, needs to be placed on the back burner, for now. I need assistance, and the only way this can happen, is if I reduce or recoil, as a means.
I practice, meanwhile, my long walks. The ROKbodhi Principles, I practice. I carry along with me 6lbs of protein powder, now available at the local bargain grocery store, near enough by.
That which I have developed, now in real time, LIVE even, action. I am going through the KATA, in my mind, spinning spheres, practicing Principles, Purifying, weighing and balancing each item, as it comes. My Father's, wherever they be, are proud of my development. I know that earned attention, can be thus maintained, not a falsified notion.
I practice in short, what I AM, and thus, what I have become.
EPL, in Principles shall we prosper.
**Addition:
I saw my housing worker today. I saw a legal specialist. I meet with the Doctor tomorrow, who shall award me SSI, and thus, reduce my costs, so that I can live. My Son, Antonio, is first in my heart. I play a game now, as not to say to much, to anyone, as the human machine, was first create to deceive, so allow those to be stuck in their own rhetoric, so that they may press themselves with their own forked tongue(s).
AUTONOMY FIRST
EFFICACY AS CAUSE
WE ARE TRIBE, WE WORK TOGETHER AS A UNIT, AND STRIVE, NO LONGER OUTCASTS TO THE CAUSE, A NEW WORLD~
A transvestite rushes in her/his new purple dress, to gain an interview, with ABC. The Story, homelessness, and the fight, in Sacramento. The same greedy people, who kick other homeless people out of line, though they have eaten prior, are those same, who flock to the media, for homeless stardom, to be the new shining face of the homeless. I chuckle, to watch, but painful to be stuck in this tumbling bent reality.
I did not get much sleep last night. I have been trying to march, and serve, in the best ways I can, but there is agitation and fighting, by the same perpetrators, that seem to be characters in each play of the human drama. I watch it play out.
I do so, however, with my marked "INTJ" Master Mind approach. I fix bugs, bend the system, and suggest ways, upon which it can be improved. If I have any like, in history, surely it would be Thoth himself. Perhaps there is a Silver Space Ship, in the Fleet for me?
15 minutes-
I have been in Commercials, Movies, Modeling in a formal wear catalog, always being met, or rather ousted, with that same defiance, I am above the moment, I am not a character, but the puppet master, unseen, unheard, only when it is time to place my subtle or some times, not so subtle sway, unto the field, before me.
Trusting one mad person, who thus showed me humanities plight, brought me here.
But I don't eat with the rest, I stand convicted on my Protein Fast, ROKbodhi123, Principles of EPL...I maintain the Purity, wherever I go, such is the Angels plight?~
I am taught, on a higher level, of education. I am rising again, to my natural ability, unafraid, but clear, as to the fact, that I hail from Olympus and this mortal strain is a test.
The same slight, of dynamics, in our current system or political climate about regardless. If one be sitting in the temple, that is the esteemed Masonic castle of the Sacramento City Council, City Hall, adorned with the same count pillars, as well as Masonic Artisanship one may see during the the rococo or the Renaissance, and not much has changed.
We are living in those time of corruption and greed. News casters come to gain a fluff peace, on the homeless, not taking in to heart, their own respective careers, in that, if they were to look for the few, those how are not proud nor boastful, those who slip between the cracks, they would find, as would any city that goes about that same endeavor, there is a hidden 15%.
There is a thug named Miami, for short, who steal money, this issue came up today. There is always a bad seed, a greedy attention grabbing psychopath, I was married to one. These often emulate, with precision, those around them, who, are in large part, master's of their own domain. James, or Faygle as he is referred, is this activist by which I speak, who does not mind the one up manship constantly being hurled at him, by this Miami character. There is a side kick, and these two have been dishonest in ways, such as stunting broken arms, in order to amass greater attention from the media, and as said, take money, with witnesses to the fact, from the homeless cause.
Ironically, this, WE ARE TRIBE, solution to the issue, be one of donation, self efficacy, and recognized autonomy. I am brutally honest. I approach my life, as if I am a Gonzo Journalist. The experiences I go through, however, I am not removed from, but quite vested. I would imagine such is the way to a master of any craft?
In the early stages of the movement, and there have been many (see Youtube 2011 Sacramento City Hall). Which beacons that many maneuvers seen in the public, are often only mimics of what is going on constantly, and so constantly digested, as such, embraced, as reality in fact. The point being, attention is the goal, the Faygle denies such, the vehicle of homeless rights, and activism, would be nothing absent screwed, articulate, and brutally honest depictions of what is really going on in this community.
The same takes place in the offices behind the moment, only on a much higher scale, in the millions in fact. The solution to sue, or place proceids for the homeless into appreciating bonds, sounds nice, for the next election, however the truth of what works, and what be popular, a notion, is always a stark contrast.
In the videos, the news has shot, you will see a table, set properly before the City Hall, on a side street in fact. This can easily be used to parley the massive donations, which could be received under such activism, only now in a higher stage of efficacy, a workable business model. The City could act as reliable accountant, as to those proceeds. As stated, the City could offer a now unused property, with storefront potential, to the cause. Those homeless, who can, are then granted work, payed work, whose proceeds, in clothing and other donated items, which seem to come in by the droves, when gaining such media coverage, in such a large metropolitan area.
-Set up a permanent donation center, where the donation table is currently sitting now
-Use this donation center to also house the project which is going on as I write this, feeding the homeless either weekly or daily
-Use a city property, that the city is not currently using, to run a viable business, following the same or similar protocol as Salvation Army, or Goodwill industries.
-Keep the efforts local, and allow the money, in order to accrue real property, where then Microvillages can be built, or self contained, NONE SECTION 8, style apartment units to be then built by the cause.
-Hire homeless people, to build the village
-Hire homeless people to run the village
-Hire homeless people to run the WE ARE TRIBE, storefront
-Sell apparel, that can be ordered globally, to support this effort, off Maintained Website address.
Here, we have a working model. We, however run into the same issue. 85% of the people, I have come in contact with, are on drugs, severely mentally ill, or seemingly beyond the applicable scope of actual assistance. Well, this is what the cause is for. For those who wish to step up, there should be more than enough jobs created. Why not, in the process, allow these employees to then be parleyed towards actual high paying city jobs ($30 plus per hour), as in Parks and Rec Services.
SACRAMENTO IS MISSING OUT ON AN OPPORTUNITY TO CREATE A REAL NAME, IN BEING ON THE FOREFRONT TO FRANCHISING ON ENDING THE HOMELESS DILEMMA, WHICH AS SHOWN ABOVE, IS NOT NEARLY AS TOUGH AS THEY MAKE IT OUT TO BE.
With a $30 million sudden unexpected and also unexplainable increase in the now $507 million budget, for Kings Stadium, there should have been a memorandum place, that a percentage of any costs raised, would go directly to the homeless effort, in a match program, perhaps 1% could have, and still could (as the Kings Can is not fully erected), go towards making a huge impact in the current homeless oversight, in the California State Capital.
There needs to be new order, not a repeal. There needs to be modern, or rather current addendum to the fact, that this homeless population, is of epic numbers. There needs to be human not a humane approach, as in giving a community, of outcasts, all opportunity and training, to regain that riding of a large wave, which we all brace for, and to learn quickly to ride upon.
The 13th Son~
"Some jump in, do their part, to assist the cause, whilst others machinate on ways to exploit it, such is the way, of the human virus"
*Further:
I play out a careful chess match, now knowing the game full well, life. I need to allow the field to offer services, to assist me, and to thus maintain a character, the character, we are three, in within the field, as I have denied it so in passed time cycles. Now, I need to think about my Son(s), set monetary goals, within a system that is my enemy, solidly. The Class A must be off suspension, that record, which my dishonest and foolish ex-spouse did place on the Father of her own children, keeping them from aid, and prosperity, needs to be placed on the back burner, for now. I need assistance, and the only way this can happen, is if I reduce or recoil, as a means.
I practice, meanwhile, my long walks. The ROKbodhi Principles, I practice. I carry along with me 6lbs of protein powder, now available at the local bargain grocery store, near enough by.
That which I have developed, now in real time, LIVE even, action. I am going through the KATA, in my mind, spinning spheres, practicing Principles, Purifying, weighing and balancing each item, as it comes. My Father's, wherever they be, are proud of my development. I know that earned attention, can be thus maintained, not a falsified notion.
I practice in short, what I AM, and thus, what I have become.
EPL, in Principles shall we prosper.
**Addition:
I saw my housing worker today. I saw a legal specialist. I meet with the Doctor tomorrow, who shall award me SSI, and thus, reduce my costs, so that I can live. My Son, Antonio, is first in my heart. I play a game now, as not to say to much, to anyone, as the human machine, was first create to deceive, so allow those to be stuck in their own rhetoric, so that they may press themselves with their own forked tongue(s).
Expungement~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
I am out here, in the war that is, fighting for my right to just maintain me. I buy protein powder, with limited funds, sometimes spending hours holding a sign on the freeway off ramp. My story? Most scoff, because they are far to afraid to see, that due their fear of losing face, they continue to work, in capitalism, at a JOB which serves not the proletariat but the unseen oligarchy.
I was a good man, not perfect, but far above my standard, in morality, thus virtue, to respect these laws. A natural Gentle-Man, not in need of any private sector Masonic Mind Control Technique, to thus be so. Yet, such as the case today, after scrambling to maintain a 10o'clock appointment time, for free legal services, an expungement. I was awoken twice last night, pushed out into the rain, by aggressive Sacramento Police officers. I had a much different picture of Sacramento, as you may read in recent passed posts, until I encountered the truth, of how the homeless population is treated, and more so mistreated. Two of my friends, in the occupy cause were arrested for taking shelter under city hall over hang?! I was going to join them, and thought for a good minute, and my still do so. I am actively protesting, before city hall, and was on 4 news stations last night, holding signs, looking scruff, and chanting out mantras "house keys, not hand cuffs!" in succession.
Today, another blockade. I was headed then back from Alhambra, my destination, was ironically "x" street, where free legal services where made available, by the higher cause? I still must navigate from pure faith, as all of you there. However I do feel, that soon, the entire veil will be lifted, as we, the Pure, those who return to purity, are thus uplifted. We must, uplift one another. I can not forget the assistance, I have received, on my Birthday, with Love and welcome arms, by the Hostess at Dennie's, for my Free Breakfast (though I have paid Dennie's countless times in the passed, more than, since teen year experiences). I can not also forget those who respond to me, with respect, knowing that I am an undeniable part, of something greater. I can not place favor on any known God, but to say, I find this Purity factor, a Pure Son support, in all walks, whether by Hindu/Hindi, Muslim/Islam, Buddhism, yet on rare occasion, a Christian based Faith. I embrace the teachings of Jesus, but find all he said, and thus did, highly esoteric.
A Woman gave me postage, after buying a Rockstar low carb energy drink at her place of business, a 76 location. She looked into me, and heard the voice. I walked across the street. I "GOD BLESSED" her, but know, that this too, be a curse to the many, as blessings from me, beg purity. If you seek this, and are thus centered upon purity, that undeniable pain, here, then you will thus be blessed.
The post office, was not selling stamps, a lady laughed in line at the notion. The line was short, and the irony that the computer just stopped working, was no surprise to me, it happens where ever I go, especially when I am working on a greater cause, on the right path, or trail, as it were.
I walked 3 miles back thinking about M.O.L.L.I.E., Stellar, and telling the story, that would, by way of subconscious prompt, upon proper timing, become an addition, to my epic contribution. My story, and the great story of life, as seen through prisms scope.
Singed,
That 13th Son, under God on high, just a concept you say?~
I am out here, in the war that is, fighting for my right to just maintain me. I buy protein powder, with limited funds, sometimes spending hours holding a sign on the freeway off ramp. My story? Most scoff, because they are far to afraid to see, that due their fear of losing face, they continue to work, in capitalism, at a JOB which serves not the proletariat but the unseen oligarchy.
I was a good man, not perfect, but far above my standard, in morality, thus virtue, to respect these laws. A natural Gentle-Man, not in need of any private sector Masonic Mind Control Technique, to thus be so. Yet, such as the case today, after scrambling to maintain a 10o'clock appointment time, for free legal services, an expungement. I was awoken twice last night, pushed out into the rain, by aggressive Sacramento Police officers. I had a much different picture of Sacramento, as you may read in recent passed posts, until I encountered the truth, of how the homeless population is treated, and more so mistreated. Two of my friends, in the occupy cause were arrested for taking shelter under city hall over hang?! I was going to join them, and thought for a good minute, and my still do so. I am actively protesting, before city hall, and was on 4 news stations last night, holding signs, looking scruff, and chanting out mantras "house keys, not hand cuffs!" in succession.
Today, another blockade. I was headed then back from Alhambra, my destination, was ironically "x" street, where free legal services where made available, by the higher cause? I still must navigate from pure faith, as all of you there. However I do feel, that soon, the entire veil will be lifted, as we, the Pure, those who return to purity, are thus uplifted. We must, uplift one another. I can not forget the assistance, I have received, on my Birthday, with Love and welcome arms, by the Hostess at Dennie's, for my Free Breakfast (though I have paid Dennie's countless times in the passed, more than, since teen year experiences). I can not also forget those who respond to me, with respect, knowing that I am an undeniable part, of something greater. I can not place favor on any known God, but to say, I find this Purity factor, a Pure Son support, in all walks, whether by Hindu/Hindi, Muslim/Islam, Buddhism, yet on rare occasion, a Christian based Faith. I embrace the teachings of Jesus, but find all he said, and thus did, highly esoteric.
A Woman gave me postage, after buying a Rockstar low carb energy drink at her place of business, a 76 location. She looked into me, and heard the voice. I walked across the street. I "GOD BLESSED" her, but know, that this too, be a curse to the many, as blessings from me, beg purity. If you seek this, and are thus centered upon purity, that undeniable pain, here, then you will thus be blessed.
The post office, was not selling stamps, a lady laughed in line at the notion. The line was short, and the irony that the computer just stopped working, was no surprise to me, it happens where ever I go, especially when I am working on a greater cause, on the right path, or trail, as it were.
I walked 3 miles back thinking about M.O.L.L.I.E., Stellar, and telling the story, that would, by way of subconscious prompt, upon proper timing, become an addition, to my epic contribution. My story, and the great story of life, as seen through prisms scope.
Singed,
That 13th Son, under God on high, just a concept you say?~
Monday, January 4, 2016
Sunday, January 3, 2016
False Flags, false information, a tactic~
EPL-
INFORMATION FOR YOUR BUILDING SOUL
So again, I ask you...AM I, my Brother's keeper?
Man, as a collective, is nothing but a run away transaction, absent the full notion, that complete embracement of The Tribe, a true Nation/Republic. Man alone is nothing more than a warn out notion, a computer part, which does not and will not belong to that greater efficacy of Man, as unit.
This is Tribe.
AM I, to then work effortlessly, a campaign, in order to sway you, except the notion?
Certainly not.
In the passed 24 hours, a transvestite named Bambam hit on me, I was surrounded by a group of 40 plus Police officers, in direct war to civil rights, the right to rest. Also it rained on me, in the middle of the night. I think clearly, yet in 3 days time, I am being rallied onto disability, fast tracked in fact, as there is no place for me in polite suggested society. Funny how when I am able to practice my own perfection, a kata beautiful in form, in structure, in ValuE, I AM emanated this Light, which ultimately draws from or is projected upon you, the cast, the crew, of run amock, associates, who constantly take each moment, which I experience first, as your own.
In other words, I as the active Principle, who suggests Peace, Unity, as it's height, am seen thus, as a challenge. Yet you, who emulate me, and exist as a mere projection, from this great emanation, do not follow the very trail of Light. You instead create a fanciful and whimsical God, who is ironically one you curse when not entitled to all you want, in the moment, and praise when he serves you. The direction, and where the directive comes from, still be a mystery to you.
We are in fact, one another's demons, both in body and in spiritual form. We are Angels of Light and Mercy to One another, yet to serve a purpose, that be, to lead the way, towards the final realization, that you will never produce alone, that your very energy, and form is something crafted and shaped by those who came to this long before you, and thus, always were. Just as, I AM, has always been, a statement, that I AM TRIBE and so WE ARE TRIBE.
Spinning, spinning around, as a collective, now living in the mire, of your own make, time to identify that very moment, that moment of the purge.~
So again, I ask you...AM I, my Brother's keeper?
Man, as a collective, is nothing but a run away transaction, absent the full notion, that complete embracement of The Tribe, a true Nation/Republic. Man alone is nothing more than a warn out notion, a computer part, which does not and will not belong to that greater efficacy of Man, as unit.
This is Tribe.
AM I, to then work effortlessly, a campaign, in order to sway you, except the notion?
Certainly not.
In the passed 24 hours, a transvestite named Bambam hit on me, I was surrounded by a group of 40 plus Police officers, in direct war to civil rights, the right to rest. Also it rained on me, in the middle of the night. I think clearly, yet in 3 days time, I am being rallied onto disability, fast tracked in fact, as there is no place for me in polite suggested society. Funny how when I am able to practice my own perfection, a kata beautiful in form, in structure, in ValuE, I AM emanated this Light, which ultimately draws from or is projected upon you, the cast, the crew, of run amock, associates, who constantly take each moment, which I experience first, as your own.
In other words, I as the active Principle, who suggests Peace, Unity, as it's height, am seen thus, as a challenge. Yet you, who emulate me, and exist as a mere projection, from this great emanation, do not follow the very trail of Light. You instead create a fanciful and whimsical God, who is ironically one you curse when not entitled to all you want, in the moment, and praise when he serves you. The direction, and where the directive comes from, still be a mystery to you.
We are in fact, one another's demons, both in body and in spiritual form. We are Angels of Light and Mercy to One another, yet to serve a purpose, that be, to lead the way, towards the final realization, that you will never produce alone, that your very energy, and form is something crafted and shaped by those who came to this long before you, and thus, always were. Just as, I AM, has always been, a statement, that I AM TRIBE and so WE ARE TRIBE.
Spinning, spinning around, as a collective, now living in the mire, of your own make, time to identify that very moment, that moment of the purge.~
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