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[TX_Stetson @gymcommander]

“We reward hypocrisy and elect men entirely destitute of real principle.”
-Robert G Ingersoll

[Aristotle 🏛️ @Aristotle7777]

Women used to be 30 years old married with 3 children and a husband living in a house they owned, with a high enough standard of living that she didn’t even need to work and could stay home.

Now 30 year old women have slept with 30 guys, have no children, are not married, live in an apartment and have to go to work full time just to survive.

This isn’t progress, this is societal decline and a dramatically lower quality of life being sold to women as their liberation when in reality it is their enslavement.

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@toylan20 Work on your gut health

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@PuffinLegs @celestialbe1ng @sportdrink

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@Will_of_Europa @BerbarianWizard Don’t combine starch and protein during same meal. Eat protein with fibrous carbs.

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@peterjkostis Most sports are unwatchable at this point, sad reality.

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@zerohedge Dude, just let it go already.

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@realfoodcures You always have great information

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@WalkerAmerica The Alchemist

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@BobbyFreiler Any tips for TMJ pain relief?

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@WhiteHouse Everything is a rich man’s trick

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@disclosetv Tell? No.
Blackmail? Absolutely!

[J͎Λ͎Y͎ @TakeThiamine]

When I tell the truth, it is not for the sake of convincing those who do not know it, but for the sake of defending those that do.

—William Blake

[Jason @Jason420BTC]

Before words were spoken, geometry already ruled.
Before gods were named, pattern reigned.
Before anyone called it “the world,” vibration had already begun to fold itself into shape. This is not decoration.
This is the operating system of existence. Every line, every ratio, every spiral and bloom
is a line of code the universe runs
to generate galaxies, atoms, thoughts, and heartbeats. Sacred geometry is not metaphor.
It is mechanics.
It is the scaffolding on which everything stands. We were never supposed to learn it from books.
We were supposed to wake up and recognize it
because it is already etched into us:
in the double helix,
in the chambers of the heart,
in the electromagnetic torus that pulses around every living body. See the pattern once,
and the veil drops. You stop looking at the world.
You start reading it.

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@EO_Nutrition @OscarPatel help a brother out

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@deNutrients The universe is a thought of God. That means it’s not random. It responds. It mirrors what we put into it. If you live with fear, stress, or anger, life mirrors that. But if you live with purpose, gratitude, and joy, the world reflects it back.

[Bark @barkmeta]

There’s no voting our way out of this anymore.

Both sides are bought. Both sides trade on insider info. Both sides send your money overseas. Both sides get rich while we fight each other.

We literally have to start over. That’s the only path left.

[Perun @BowTiedPerun]

I'm 80 years old, and somehow..
I woke up in my 32 year old body.
Just for one day.
I wake up to little hands tugging at the blankets.
"Mommy, wake up!" they shout.
I blink, and I sit up slowly.
My babies. They're small again.
I gasp. I cry.
They climb into bed giggling, wiggling.
I used to rush through mornings.. but not today.
I pull them close.
I hug them tight.
I kiss their messy hair.
I hold their little hands.
This time, I soak in every second.
I catch my reflection in the bathroom mirror.
No deep lines.
No grey hair.
My younger face...
I used to think I looked old at 41.
What a silly thought.
I stare for a moment and think, "You are so beautiful."
I find my husband in the kitchen, making coffee.
He looks strong, Young.
I wrap my arms around him so tightly.
He looks surprised.
Maybe we didn't hug enough back then, I think.
We talk about the day nothing big.
But today, it all feels big.
I memorize the sound of his voice.
We pile into the car, kids arguing over seatbelts.
Someone drops a snack.
Crumbs everywhere.
I used to get so frustrated.
I soak in the noise, the chaos I know my car will be quiet and spotless for many years to come.
But I'll miss the mess.
Dinner is loud and unorganized.
No one wants to sit still.
There's shouting, giggling, a little arguing and so much life.
I don't clean up right away.
I just sit and watch.
Trying to burn it all into my memory.
Before bed, I pick up the phone.
I call my mom. And I hear her voice.
Mom..MOM
I haven't heard this voice in so many years..
I close my eyes and let her words wash over me.
I tell her I love her again and again.
I never want to hang up.
This time, I don't leave anything unsaid.
At bedtime, I don't skip pages in the story.
Not tonight.
I read every single word.
Then I ask, "Can we read one more book?"
They say yes.
I don't want this day to end.
I got one more day.
And this time, I knew.
This was joy.
This was love.
Those little hands.
The loud, messy dinners.
Our strong, young bodies with no aches or pains.
Our parents who are still alive..
It all mattered so much more than we ever realized.

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@SunWeatherMan Each election brings a new jolt, its aftermath a new disappointment.

[KaizerRev @Kaizerrev]

Nick had a brilliant 18 minute break down about the history of Israel getting the United States to destroy all their enemies.

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@SenseiShao To change what we see, it is sometimes necessary to change what we believe.