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Deef

Onnaloves Grandfather was originally family descent of royal bodyguard
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And in Medan the regime took everything, and distributed the land to the Dutch Trading Company. (Formerly Baddass Western Pirates who pretended to come clean)
The palm oil plantations are owned by the Dutch now and I have no idea how that deal with the regime took place but it’s all for themselves as they dismantled the property titles and bargained amongst themselves.

Sounds like you have more involved characters in your lineage… yah, I’m guessing that warlords and former associates of royal family were also part of the power scramble after the fall of the dynasty, and rough formation of republic then civil war…

Giant transfers and theft of wealth, property, industry, roles, etc. happened in that time frame amongst local parties but also by Japanese invaders, but also foreigners & international companies…
oh.. and that’s also within the century of humiliation 1839 to 1945, started from opium wars where foreign countries claimed territory & forced trade treaties to access the Chinese market…

There are several books like Last Boat Out of Shanghai documenting that booming period around Shanghai an international modern city.. along with the mass exodus as the communist eventually took over mainland China.

My parents hardly shared much about their history from that period, though my maternal grandfather was a somewhat famous columnist/journalist/author who might’ve played a small role in the original days of arguing out ideas and positions of CCP, KMT and modernization of China..

Onnaloves

Deef it’s so tragic our parents were too ashamed to tell us their involvement. Mine was the opposite, mother dumped all her traumas on me that felt so extreme I thought she was nuts. And realized she wasn’t nuts but was broken and unable to figure out borderlines of consent due to her own insufferable past. I completely understand how that would have programmed anyone to act out as a psychopath. But at the same time that’s what she had to be to live through it.

It’s just tragic that no one could see the wider context until now, that all their suffering kept them locked in the past waiting for Justice, return of wealth, promises that were never kept, security that was never there. It’s just fucking sad. How was I supposed to be able to figure that shit out for myself as a kid until I grew above and saw the context of everything? And how that would have programmed my mother, her mother before her, as a result from the beginning of bargaining lives for safety.

No wonder.

No wonder there are so many of us, with or without recorded history, who feel so lost in a world that doesn’t give them context or place, and leaves us abandoned and spread apart - unless you could understand everything your ancestors tried to do to keep shit together, and failed

Deef

Onnaloves programmed anyone to act out as a psychopath

Chinese culture’s long history of warlord rule and big family interfighting likely favored more psychopathic genetics… actively using others as emotional scapegoats and dumping trauma into other people….

If your lineage had more connections with warlord/generals or royal family nobility… that might’ve had even more of that cut-throat type survival mentality….

I think that’s fairly common in Chinese dramas and movies…. describing complicated big family cunning dynamics.. or old war movies describing epic battles and constant strife…

Oh…one of my theories of Confucianism was that it was designed to impose order and structure in a society with a population where sociopathy was common. People cheating each other, saving themselves, deception, etc. So having the familial ties, saving face rituals, and collective harmony… those might’ve been design to limit the harm of innate ruthlessness that’s in Chinese genetics…. lol…

Onnaloves

I’m still crapping myself. My website is receiving double the views it had yesterday. Yesterday my data stalled at 2k unique visitors.

Today, I checked it at lunch time and it was already at 4k visitors.

I went over to Facebook and clicked on my post in one of the groups, it has now reached 100’s of shares and is geometrically progressing. I’ve given up with the notifications on my phone because the screen is just BLUE, and if I click on something it’s already too late as the notice that got my attention scrolled down so fast.

Then, out of the blue, I had a sex toy manufacturer approach me. BUT NO. My decision is firm, no one bothered to help women until I came along. Firstly they must know it’s way premature to be introducing themselves to me since they can see the numbers rocketing and I’m buried.

Onnaloves

I feel compelled to try and make some serious time to just… absorb and level out and respond to everything and Deef is in my forefront just somehow, helping me hang on.

I’m having a panic attack or something like that. I feel electric all over. My post has gone viral and I just can’t take anymore. I have interview requests.

I am burning out.

So. With that I spent the morning trying to calm down and buried myself in sculpting. But it’s like trying to ignore a tsunami of MASSIVE reaponsibility that I cannot grasp in scale nor believe I can cope. It’s hard to thing one step at a time when there is a mountain falling on me.

I am tingling and buzzing and it’s really not good.

I have never experienced this. I’m sure other would love this sensation but for me, being wired like an electric lamp is freaking me out. I literally feel like I’m expressing this energy like a heat map.

Every cell in my body seems to be on overdrive.

I woke up to sales this morning that were NOT EVEN APPLYING THE PRELAUNCH CODE. They didn’t care. They just wanted to pay.

I need to put a notice on my website this evening to reassure everyone I’m doing my best but didn’t anticipate this. I need something to bring this physical level of buzz and freak down. I need anesthetic lol

Deef

Onnaloves a tsunami of MASSIVE reaponsibility that I cannot grasp in scale nor believe I can cope. It’s hard to thing one step at a time when there is a mountain falling on me.

Hmm… this sounds quite intense and overwhelming…. though in the longer term, this is a good problem to have…. it just might take some time for you to adjust to it all?

Not that I have much personal expertise with handling viral attention and demand….

But, theoretically, right now with the virality, it’s got that exponential spike aspect… eventually it will normalize or create it’s own pattern… then it will be easier to track and manage, or if needed you might need to hire help or create filters and mechanisms to deal with all the flow…

Onnaloves I need to put a notice on my website this evening to reassure everyone I’m doing my best but didn’t anticipate this.

and this is a good strategy, just be honest, and start talking to people as a group instead of individually… technology is designed to help with scaling up…

But for now, good luck on finding things to just ground you, settle down your nerves, and bring you back to the present moment…

Onnaloves

Exhausted. Sales are increasing. Interview requests banging at the door and I turned off my phone for the rest of the day and just concentrated on my production molds, making delicate fitting adaptors etc.

Keith just told me - that the money came in the nick of time… basically we were about to default on our credit cards and sink. But, I DID IT!!!

I really did didn’t I? And now there’s a new weird kind of stress… tsunamis of PEOPLE landing on me and fulfillment and fuck if they’re dissappointed? Omg. Shit.
I really hope they aren’t a dissappointment. I will have beat up my pumpum for no good reason. I’m actually still sore from overuse.

Realtor came and went. Keith is preparing us for moving and he’s been searching for places to move to that won’t disrupt business. It will be the first time we are able to afford rent in three years.

We’ve been living here in this delapidated house all this time off one hot plate a microwave and a toaster that can only be used one at a time or the electrics blow a fuse.

I remember Keith’s expression on his face some time ago when I announced to him I wanted to do this: it was sort of like, WHY HAVE I BEEN TRYING TO SELL PHOTOGRAPHY CLASSES ALL THIS TIME?!!!

When I said I had a life dream to make this thing… and he remembered when I proposed it 7 or 8 years ago, and he kicked himself to the moon that day.

For the last 2 and a half years, I have solidly promoted his consultation, his teaching, his resume, his skills, tirelessly and fruitlessly. Because he is genuinely THE WORST CLIENT anyone could have. I mean the worst. Everything has to be authorized by him, he is slow, weeks slow to give me info and feedback that I need. And he is irritating hiding behind his laziness to do anything himself. Because. Internet.

Then, I pushed for the launch, I pushed and pushed and ignored his instructions on his thinking what launch meant.

In his mind, he thought launch meant get list of subscribers to PAY all 35 preorders MUST NOW PAY before we put it out there

Duh

In my mind. launch meant; spam the fuck out of everything and everyone on every network until I get some traction and that may take a bit of a social media push and some article writing.

Needless to say I did the latter, and put up with Keith’s incessant pessimism and fretting, he freaked out when the website broke. He freaked out when people paid on PayPal because he saw $14 fees. He is just miserly and conservative on every detail.

But. I insisted to have every payment channel open. And since 3rd of the sales are on PayPal… the money comes in IMMEDIATELY. Like, cash in minutes, zeros in the account that I have never seen before.

And we are still waiting for the stripe funding to clear while PayPal jumped over… for a $14 fee. And now he’s breathing a sign of relief about the deadline on credit cards, AND STILL STRESSING it’s just him but I can’t help it that he gets on my nerves being like this.

Meanwhile I can’t take on any negativity from him because I’m freaking freaked over the tsunami. And I am the poor craftsperson that’s gonna have to solve this. I might ask the supplier if they can help me find an assistant. I can afford a new barrel of silicone!

The electric sensation calmed down a it and I crashed asleep. Woke up with numb hands. Again. I thought they were improving BUT NO lol. Can’t run away from this kind of stress. Wanted to. But couldn’t. Anyhoo I did an amazing job of detailing the mold fittings. So these next production molds should be super tight!

Onnaloves

So, people are liking the concept of Nüwa Medusa so much, that they are just going in and paying the full price. Which is baffling to Keith, who keeps on bothering me about the price. He keeps saying if sales drop we‘ll have to lower the price…

LOL

I am struggling to be honest, the rollercoaster of dealing with so many desperately crying women, has torn me up and I’m just feeling…

Awareness that at a very fundamental level that the bitterness of women being unheard in this department causes a LOT of strife between the sexes.

EVERY WOMAN experiences vaginal pain at some point in their life. No one listens. As a result, the easiest to blame is MEN. The cause of pregnancies, the cause of rape, injury, even in loving marriage, to be unheard and unsatisfied, performing duty sex even, or allowing him his pleasure at the cost of your own discomfort for oftentimes 2 weeks.

There are so many causes of vaginal pain, and if the partner who is male, and loving and caring, cannot fix a situation or help his loved one, he also becomes the cause. It’s like a pendulum swing of festering man hate, blame, dickophobes and ruined women, who deep down become jealous and bitter at any idea of romance.

Triggered when it is put infront of them on TV. Grossed out, dissappointed, jaded. That no one told them, they will all go through this, at some point in their lives, and when it happens, goodbye to sex is the norm, and the vendetta against men continues.

Society has bred a bunch of women (not anyones fault) that behave like angry teenagers willing to spit off venom for any target related to their pain. Even if it’s just a scapegoat.

I see this now so clearly in all the letters from women, and I completely understand having been that wretched myself. And I now stop and check myself. The reason why no one listens, is because there is no awareness of the correct language to use, that can be verified for EVERY WOMAN.

As each woman is different, her organs trace different overlaps, vessels and nerves. So there is not one type of pain but many and organ has to deal with wear and tear of use… in truth, humans were not designed to live that long to find out. But medicine has brought us far, and yet, emotionally, medicine is behind.

Medicine itself is in puberty. It has Al the tools and tricks in the box, but it has not emotionally matured to integrate the live and care of real life. So right now, medicine is a recipe book of everyone’s junk and bits. A statistical pool of non-contextual junk. Silos of information, without a common awareness in medicine, that people are simply not happy.

I am the first woman in their eyes to recognize their dead bedroom, their destroyed sex organs, their fragility, and their nuanced even slight discomforts, that I realize, the volume in their voices is tinged with bitterness. And that is mistakenly aimed at men even their loved ones. But the aim should be at the medical system.

So I’m collecting written referrals from clinicians towards a paper, to make medicine aware of the tiresome eroding and dismissed discomforts of womens direct personality and sex drive.

So many women have referred my site to their doctors now, that doctors are reaching out to me

Onnaloves

Uh oh. I sense hot water.
Oh by the way, I have now made more money in a few days than I have ever earned in a month. And the sales are pushing forward by themselves as though, the speed of sharing has risen.

And the hot water thing:

I get these frequent requests by others to put gender neutral language on my vaginas. And I have tried this before but my main audience being women - were so confused if the puss puss was meant for a trans or a dick and not them, that they wrote of their confusion which spiraled very fast into diatribe.
I even had trans bitching at me saying well SHE says gender neutral but I DONT SEE ANY GENDER NEUTRAL thing going on there!
I sensed the bitterness from a trans who felt excluded because he was a vagina owner that had to explain himself to everyone. But he was not my target as he doesn’t have pain with sex.

So he can fuck off

And in actual fact, sorry but my main audience is WOMEN and I want to educate WOMEN and not alienate or confuse my main customer base of WOMEN who are seriously confused upon the first 10 words of this presentation. So FUCK YOU GENDER NEUTRAL BULLSHIT I designed this FOR WOMEN, NY A WOMAN, and if you want to use it go ahead, you are not excluded but you don’t need it!

And for those that do need it, and have bottoming issues because they are a trans woman. THATS A WOMAN TOO, ink like a women with a reverse hysterectomy and they aren’t ashamed to be called a woman are they?

What the fuck are these snowflakes trying to push on me, I’m just an artist, solving my own problem that applies 99% to women. And I’m not going to alienate 99% in favor for minority rule. This is my democarcy mate.

Inside I’m screaming at this garbage and stupidity. Because it’s not like Facebook will allow me to even advertise this product. So I’m playing by my own rules. Advice not taken. Fuck off

steveoscar

Onnaloves So I’m playing by my own rules. Advice not taken.

haha. It fascinates me. Why does the wording matter at all. Maybe some Americans are quite wording-phrase sensitive. Maybe Im wrong. In my country its a taboo to insult 1 religion , I somewhat see some plus to it, as Im trying to build bridges. Being a minority has the perks to being approached by many… on endless back and forths.

Onnaloves

steveoscar it’s honestly just sophomoric bullshit where they are manufacturing their exclusion by crossing boundaries OF MY INTENT by overwriting everything with their emotions. They can fuck off.
My intent is pure and not malfeasant. I am a woman, and have never been proud of that so can understand the bitterness of trans and sexual dysmorphia. But to censor me and tell me how I should present?!

Fuck off.

It’s the projection of “don’t be a bully” that’s so fucking ironic here. I stand my ground to speak to the majority. Women. They exclude themselves by acting like tone police on me.

In other news…

The bank called me and offered me a business credit line, and a credit card for my business after they saw zeros clocking in… I guess they were a little surprised to see a brand new business fill the account in days.

The insurance guys visited me this morning absolutely fascinated with what I’ve been doing, ecstatic over my ingenuity! For me, it was the first time a real show-and-tell made perfect logical sense. Saying this for the first time, with my own words, was powerful.

And I realized I had been practicing for months - ON THIS FORUM! So, no one could possibly know how much difficulty I was in 6 months ago let alone the vegetable I was a year ago. It was empowering to do this for the first time in person. And good practice I suppose for leveraging my intent with clinicians and medical degrees above my qualification to speak on a therapeutic level.

I am I guess, now an equal to anyone else. And that is big. That is a game changer in my mind because I have always felt somewhere inside, a kind of doubt. A kind of inferiority and never my place to speak. But today, I realized for the first time, I understood and could compel others in a way they were not inspired to believe or think before. Therefore, I am real, I have value, and I am now equal with everyone else.

It is through this realization that I was saddened to know, just how inferior I believed I was. And what a bitter poison of daily life that became an expression of.

steveoscar

Onnaloves … except my work status, being bullied was the original problem why I went in… and instead therapists are like: DAMN I HIT GOLD WITH THIS ONE, let’s pull her apart.

It feels vindictive to me. I think subconciously it is a power trip,

Definitely, when your doing well or bad people pops up from everywhere with opinions, yeah judgement. I remember at one time I was accused of hooking up with prostitutes or drinking alcohol in Malaysia by a teacher for not performing to their expectations .

Onnaloves by crossing boundaries OF MY INTENT by overwriting everything with their emotions. They can fuck off.

You have Bunny. Rabbits have emotions but he/ she wont overwrite anything.. I definitely need a pet too. Maybe a Persian cat if not a monkey.

Onnaloves

steveoscar hooking up with prostitues LOL. To slur anyone with the idea that they own judgement over your sexual practices is disgusting to me. I’ve been accused of prostitution. So what? I became a domme anyway. Ok it didn’t do my attitude any good and I felt the man-hate grow, but people labeling anyone with taboo for their sexual preferences is just vindictive.

A Sex worker wrote to me saying she wanted 4 of these Medusae, because then she could rotate them between clients as she was having a rough time down there. I was like: INGENIOUS! So I might do her a special custom batch of closed pocket sheaths to protect her from STIs. I have no judgement over people that just want sex. I always want sex, all the time, but I suppress it because it’s so difficult to live with. Right now my vag is still recovering.

I’ve been really erked busy the audacity of gender neutral pressure lately. And I’m TRYING to maintain a front of niceness. But inside I’m a raging bitch and I don’t know how to deal with this.

On another note; doctors are surfing my comment stream, advertising themselves as the only obgyn working in feminine trauma. LOLOLOLOLOL. I find it kind of grotesque. Dunno why. I couldn’t do it to other peoples threads.

What is wrong with people splatting their sales all over other peoples threads? I’ve had people write to me way prematurely about “working with them” and I’m like silence. Too premature to respond. In addition I can wait it out for someone I really like to drop in.

I don’t know what the audacity is behind people offering me to “send to them some of my product [for free] to promote”. Listen, I’ve struggled all my life, I earned this and invested in this 100%. Beyond the eyeballs in debt and fear. Now I have fulfillment anxiety. And these people want me to send them stuff for free?

Out of my pocket and time for promotion

Am I supposed to be reacting like this? I feel like suddenly I’m spotting stinky bad people and bad behavior and “I’ll get away with what I can” stink of people. And I don’t like it. They smell bad. So I’m not responding to anyone as they right got on my nerves.

Maybe it’s because I did this with no help, and I feel oppressed STILL like others are trying to steal something from me? Can’t shake this feeling. Is it paranoia? Am I too protective? Or is my intuition guiding me these “educated folks” are trying to pull one over me at a time when I’m precariously balanced on the edge.

I’m digging my way out of trouble. I have only just started. And we have to MOVE OUT OF THE HOUSE in a month, with not enough credit rating since we are maxxed out. Sooo I am feeling pulled in all directions and people writing to me, is well premature. I don’t think I would do it to anyone.

steveoscar

Onnaloves I felt the man-hate grow, but people labeling anyone with taboo for their sexual preferences is just vindictive.

Its all part of the devaluing phase. Sheesh. Once they got what they wanted, that follows next. Ive noticed myself getting numb and desensitized..I wonder if it is from the benzo or the complication grief. Wait what circumcised Jonathan Redfern said is so creepy.

Onnaloves

OH here it comes (snark)

Snark snark snark LOL

Seriously? I am a woman. My intent is to design for women. And they think I’m being intentionally aggressive to them?

Out of the thousands of comments, there were 4-5 of these, less than 1% with a chip on their shoulder projecting their hate and bitterness - onto me. For what?

They don’t care about my feelings.

I DID design it for women. Women are marginalized. That doesn’t mean I designed it for every marginalized sexuality. It just means; use your fucking head. Suddenly everyone that feels marginalized wants to be included. And I am oppressive and horrible if I use the language of WOMEN.

The fuc?

Shut up. I really don’t care. And I don’t care because of whiney little bitches like you. Black Lives Matter. Until black lives matters, marginalized doesn’t matter. Until women’s sexuality matters, no marginalized will matter. Until Black Lives Matter, women won’t matter.

So, focus on the bigger picture you whiney little gimp.

Onnaloves

Ahhhh I’m pretty relieved after writing that last post. Something NAILED IT inside. Everyone feels marginalized and left out. And spits out blame elsewhere. Yeh.

This is an emotional relational social construct disorder. The miasma of our collective consciousness has been fucked up with whiney little twats complaining about marginalization; and dumping it on everyone else.

Soon it becomes a domino effect. And what do we have? More polarization, more blame, incongruency, fucked up philosophies, whiney do nothing about it selfish little people projecting their relational disorder on everyone else.

Yup. That’s it.

And now I see what it is, quite frankly I don’t give a damn. Let them tussle in their own shit.

Oh and check this out:

This is a man baby feeling marginalized for circumcision and blaming women for it

Hey swap out your husband for some real dick tsk tsk tsk i mean, my threads are proving volatile because people are sooooo marginalized all of a sudden.

I’m dead

Onnaloves

steveoscar saw a reply of yours go to my inbox but was invisible here. Happened a few times.

Why does your Narc behave like every other narc? LOL they are such clones when you figure it out. My ex did exactly the same, so yes, these are malignant people that keep you in orbit to puff up their image, but use even compliments as half-arsed slaps, untill soon without even feeling the poison you become sensitized throughout like a hot oil wok being splashed with water and they love the fireworks they were quietly heating up.
That thing over on my thread, it has accused me of being transphobic now LOLOLOL. But I’m just leaving their statement dangling on the end of the thread because it’s bait. I see it as bait instead of feeling burned.
Before, every slight or insignificant accusation used to make me BURN, wether they were right or wrong -

Because I doubted myself. At the core I believed I was lower than everbody else, and everybody that could sniff it out would intentionally pour salt on it.
Because I couldn’t work people out, I didn’t trust my intuition, I _dis_believed my intuition when it came across suss people, because I had grgown up with horrible people around me as the normal. I purposely said horrible over abusive because my parents were just horrible people, and I always felt i had to work hard at being invisible around them to not displease them. it taught me that horrible was normal, and so i let horrible people IN before realising who they are - and THAT BURNS.
So going back to this “agressive decency” this act of transphobia this thing is now accusing me of in public forums. To get a rise, to get me on the defensive. I have a right to feeling angry, but becuase I KNOW I AM RIGHT. I have this arrogance inside that won’t stoop own to her/his petty nonsense.
I see it as literally AN IT. A poorly developed human being with no qualification of what it’s talking about, trying to start a fight in order to go an srcean TRANSPHOBIA. And this tactic is used by ALL primitive, disordered minds. I am literally this arrogant, I could be angry, but then I start laughing at the power I have to piss people off. Because I know the game.

Try OWNING YOUR ARROGANCE, make yourself a god compared to them. Look down on their miserable existance. This is what I o inside, an GOD IT FEELS GREAT. There is no harm in tapping into your own narcisstic power used in measure to defend yourself. It gives me GREAT PLEASURE to watch these tirades of spitting matches in volatile threads on my ART for fucks sake. Because my art was so controversial every little wincing little twat has to step up and say “BUT WHAT ABOUT ME!!!” - YOU ARE TO BLAME your intent was not pure, you are a man hater an a trans hater LOLOLOL.

My object has brought out the worst in people, and I’m letting them fight it out, it’s so… titilating to ghost them on my own thread and watch the fire of the masses come down on these little cry-baby twats.

It is hard to own your arrogance. if outwardly you have live being a mask of genuine humble inferiority. that letting these primative people constantly ding your pride starts to burn through your ears, your skin, and your brain. But, once you confirm these people are real, they are primative, and disordered - but you have a choice to rise over and out grow their disorder, you too can stand on your own narcissism.

My husband has hugh traits of this. and I am sometimes quite horrible inside towars his impediment. My arrogance is really strong these days and I do have to hold it in check. Ghosting is a method I use to antagonize and buy me some time to check myself.

Onnaloves

There is nothing like… seeing the phone Ping for another sale. Waking up in the mornings to sales. Sleeping while I sell. Other people selling me.

It’s validation that I never had before. I was right. I was right all along and they do not feel like clients or customers to me. They feel like patrons, voting with their money. Rooting for me to go on and do more work for them.

So I will. A woman wrote to me saying she felt so validated that she was being targeted as a woman, spoken to directly by a woman, that she just, had to let me know.

Suddenly, I do not feel marginalized at all right now. I feel instead, that I have complete freedom of expression as I have validated everyone’s voice. And I have never felt this before.

But every Ping on my phone is still - a gratitude that I have another patron, fighting for her voice.
And, bank manager will be very very happy and gloating over Union Bank dismissing me. He already said while he shook his head, I CANT BELIEVE THEY TURNED YOU DOWN. I feel like the lucky one! He said: an opportunity to root for this success.

So now I do have the right people around me. And now they’re offering me credit, so I think moving will be ok.

Things seem to move so fast. I don’t remember hitting a fast forward button? Is it some kind of alignment, that brings all these events together at once?

Feels weird to have achieved what I have in 6 months. No one would believe it.

steveoscar

Onnaloves saw a reply of yours go to my inbox but was invisible here. Happened a few times.

I deleted those after tagging you. Might explain the email being sent. I cant restore it though now.

I was have flashbacks. I was balancing the negatives and accounting for losses.

Onnaloves Because I doubted myself.

Onnaloves Because I couldn’t work people out, I didn’t trust my intuition, I _dis_believed my intuition when it came across suss people

Onnaloves I have this arrogance inside that won’t stoop own to her/his petty nonsense.

Onnaloves Try OWNING YOUR ARROGANCE, make yourself a god compared to them. Look down on their miserable existance.

Onnaloves transphobic now LOLOLOL. But I’m just leaving their statement dangling on the end of the thread because it’s bait. I see it as bait instead of feeling burned.

Ill take sometime to digest these though. My Aggression is currently leveling up from a little pussycat , no wonder I get burned.

Fryek

Hey J… here’s a link that Holly found during our meeting… your website and awesome ideas were being discussed… it’s great that you’re working with Insurance (health) and maybe this info might help?

https://pubmed.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/18603498/

Onnaloves

Fryek WOW FRYEK!! OMG I MISS YOU GUYS!!!
I really need to get my ass in here again. I’ve been so fucking busy on this invention I’m practically eating pussy daily.

Thanks for that AWESOME INTERESTING LINK. Totally up my street I love it. I’ll be making note of the authors and reaching out!
OMG Pass my thanks to all.

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