*A Prostitute Died, And On The Same Day, The Old Sanyasi Who Lived Opposite Her Also Died. It Is A Matter

*A prostitute died, and on the same day, the old sanyasi who lived opposite her also died. It is a matter of coincidence.*

The Gods who had come to take her started taking the sanyasi to hell and the prostitute to heaven.

The sanyasi immediately stood up, throwing his stick. What kind of injustice are you doing?

You are taking me to hell and the prostitute to heaven, you must have made some mistake, there must have been some official mistake, investigate… the message of heaven must have come in my name and the message of hell in her name.

Let me face God, let us have a few words, my whole life was spent in reading scriptures – and this is the result.

God unnecessarily deceived me.

She was taken to God, God said there is a deep reason behind this, the prostitute used to drink alcohol, lived in pleasures, but when you used to sit in the temple and sing bhajans, light incense sticks, ring the bells, then she used to think when will I get this good fortune in my life, will I be able to sit in the temple and sing bhajans or not, she She used to cry a lot, and when the fragrance of your incense reached her house, she considered herself fortunate, she used to get ecstatic on hearing the sound of bells.

But even while praying, your mind used to think that the prostitute is beautiful, but how to reach there?

You could not muster courage. Your reputation came in the way - the people of the whole village considered you a sanyasi.

When the prostitute used to dance, liquor used to be distributed, lust used to arise in your mind, you were interested, you kept considering yourself unfortunate.. that is why the prostitute was brought to heaven and you to hell.

The conscience of the prostitute used to call you lust. She used to pray, and you had a desire for lust.

She was in the mud but kept rising like a lotus, and you came as a lotus, remained stuck in the mud.

The real question is not what you are from outside. The real question is, what are you from inside?

The deciding factor is within.

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"It has never mattered to me that thirty million people might think 'I'm wrong.'

The number of people who thought Hitler was 'right' did not make him 'right.'

The same principle should be applied to anyone who has an individualistic attitude. Why do you necessarily have to be wrong just because a few million people think you are?"

Frank Zappa.

"It Has Never Mattered To Me That Thirty Million People Might Think 'I'm Wrong.'

The Seer (for my dear Friend @buckhead1111 ).

How can I get my wife to want to be with other men?

First… just start talking about how much you want to make her the most pleasured woman alive. Constantly tell her that you LOVE it when she loses her mind, and how important HER PLEASURE is to YOU feeling satisfied.

Next… talk about HER FANTASIES. ALL OF THEM… THE ones she's never told you, or maybe anyone about. Make sure she knows there is NOTHING she could think about that would make you feel anything but HAPPY that she had thoughts that excite her… or even scare her. Tell her not to be afraid. Tell her to WANT what it is that makes her hot… EVERYTHING that makes her hot. No exceptions. And, make sure she knows that if something makes her hot, it makes you hot, and that YOU WANT FOR HER, WHATEVER HER WILDEST FANTASY IS… In fact, you want ALL of her fantasies to be made real… ALL OF THEM.

Read her stories about hot wives being shared in many scenarios. Start with the wife being shared with men of the same race. Use stories about the other guy being a friend of the husband, or wife, or a co-worker… gauge her responses, because she may already know someone in any of these categories that she would LOVE to fuck or suck, if she wasn't afraid that you would be upset. When you read and she responds, be sure to SHOW HER how upset you are NOT, and how much YOU WANT HER TO HAVE EVERYTHING that makes her wet.

Progress to stories about the other guy being a different race… a different age, who speaks a different language… who has a GIANT cock, a fat cock… Any kind of cock different than yours. Depending on how she reacts to all of these, keep introducing new elements… Add a bit of domination, maybe a smattering of bisexuality where you, her husband and permanent life partner, ceremonially “deliver” her to the other guy by either holding her legs wide open while he enters her; you taking hold of the guys cock and inserting it into her; maybe even stroking or sucking the other cock to get it hard for her, or tasting her on the other cock after it has unloaded inside of her, and ALWAYS, “reclaiming her,” by licking her cum-filled pussy until she cums again.

Then, proceed to watching movies reflecting ALL of these stories you've been reading to her.

Lastly… consider going to a swing club “JUST TO WATCH,” where she can see how unbelievably pleasured hot wives get IN REAL LIFE… AND… how hot their husbands get by both watching AND participating.

If she is as hot as most women are when they stop being afraid of what their husbands will think of them… you'll be doing 3-ways, 4-ways, and more- ways, before you've watched a single video.

The KEY is making her know that there is NOTHING you would ever deny her in the realm of pleasure- seeking, or pleasure-realization. Not only will you not be mad if she wants strange dick (and/or pussy) but that YOU WANT IT FOR HER… AND… YOU WANT IT FOR YOU, TOO, BECAUSE WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT HER pushing back on a cock, raising her ass off the bed to meet his thrusts, hearing her scream shit she's never screamed with you, or forgetting even that he's in the room with you… that you CAN'T WAIT to find a place to beat your dick like you've never beat it before.

EVERY GOOD GIRL WANTS TO BE A BAD GIRL. They're just afraid of the potential consequences, because all of their life they've been told NOT to want things that WOMEN NATURALLY WANT EVERY BIT AS MUCH AS MEN.

Put her mind at ease. Tell her to let her body take over and ship her mind off to Jamaica. Let her know that sharing these things will bring you closer together, not farther apart. Help her to know that EVERY FEELING she has is normal, natural, NOT “BAD”… and that YOU ARE GIVING HER THE FREEDOM TO “BE” THE BADDEST GIRL SHE CAN BE, so long as everything you do… YOU DO TOGETHER. Other than that… there are no rules EXCEPT that HER PLEASURE IS ALL THAT MATTERS… to you, as well as to her.

You are doing nothing more than separating your love from your lust. You will love her MORE, when you see her become THE MOST PLEASURED WOMAN ALIVE… knowing that the two of you are FOREVER… and that any man (woman, or both) that she USES FOR HER PLEASURE is nothing more than a vibrator with a heartbeat.

Follow these instructions and I assure you, you will know pleasure you could not previously have imagined.

Good luck, and have incredible fun.

You Re Standing Where Autumn Wind And Lake Collide, Its Whispers Trace Your Curves In Soft Ballet. The

You re standing where autumn wind and lake collide, its whispers trace your curves in soft ballet. The clothes undone, now the curtain pressed tight, it frames her quaking frame.

A moan escapes; the love that you must abide, as hair veils trembling lips that long to stay. The wild wind plays, yet stirs a deeper flame.

Wind howls, your nipples rise, the heart inside, its breath explores secrets bared to foreplay. The body revealed, you shiver, soft and tame.

You will open the curtain, your body ready to greet me , Waves repeat, with rhythm's gentle interplay. The wind recedes; you call my name.

You whisper ...Take me ..

A whispered ghost of love ..I m yours

Feminism Ends When the First Bomb Drops

Feminism Ends When The First Bomb Drops

Modern feminists love to scream about patriarchy and male privilege while living in a world built, secured, and maintained by the same men they despise. They whine about "oppression" in air-conditioned coffee shops, but when real oppression arrives wearing combat boots and carrying rifles, suddenly, equality doesn’t seem so fun anymore.

They think all men are dangerous—until the truly dangerous ones show up. Not Chad from accounting who called them “sweetheart,” but real wolves—men with no allegiance, no morals, and no concern for your pronouns or your feminism.

🔻 Feminism works great… until you're getting invaded. 🔻 Every woman is "equal" until war reminds her she's prey. 🔻 Your gender studies degree won’t save you when the wolves are at the door.

☠️ Feminist Delusion vs. Wartime Reality ☠️

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "I’m a strong, independent woman who doesn’t need a man!" 🔴 Reality: When the first shot is fired, you’ll be looking for the nearest “toxic male” to protect you.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "Men oppress women every day!" 🔴 Reality: You live in the safest, most comfortable era in human history, secured by the very men you demonize.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "Women can fight just as well as men!" 🔴 Reality: There's a reason war zones evacuate women and children first—because they know exactly what happens when the conquerors arrive.

🟢 Feminist Fantasy: "I deserve to be treated equally!" 🔴 Reality: In war, there is no equality—there are conquerors and the conquered.

🔥 History’s Brutal Reality Check 🔥

Ancient Rome? Women were spoils of war.

Vikings? If you weren’t shieldmaiden-tier, you were cattle.

World War II? Rape and slaughter defined the fall of cities.

Modern conflicts? Ask Ukraine, Syria, or Afghanistan what happens when the "bad men" come knocking.

Feminism Ends When The First Bomb Drops

🚨 The REAL Gender Privilege 🚨

The biggest privilege women have isn't their right to vote, work, or wear whatever they want—it’s male restraint.

Because here’s a cold, hard fact:

🚫 The only reason modern women get to play the "strong, independent" game is because civilized men allow it.

🚫 If the wrong men show up—the kind that don't give a fuck about your feminism, your rights, or your opinions—there won’t be Twitter activism, protests, or HR complaints.

🚫 There will just be raw, unchecked, primal male dominance.

And the biggest irony? The same men they demonize will be the ones fighting, killing, and dying to keep them safe.

"But Women Fight Too!"

Yeah, sure. Some do. And God bless them. But let’s not pretend the majority of women could survive five minutes in an actual battlefield. There’s a reason women and children get evacuated first. The world knows what happens when the conquerors arrive, and trust me, they do not care about your gender fluidity.

Final Thought: Reality Doesn’t Care About Your Feelings

You can call men toxic all you want. But if real war breaks out, guess who you’ll be begging to protect you? The same men you spent years demonizing.

💀 REBLOG if reality is undefeated.

💬 COMMENT if you know someone who needs this wake-up call. 🚀 FOLLOW if you’re tired of delusional bullshit.

you have a way with words

that sweep me off my feet

even the way you say my name

sounds exquisite

- dee (your voice is music to my ears)

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