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  • Predictable psychology


     
    Who would have thought that in just a few decades, this current generation would be dog-eared? Who could have imagined that empathy and morality would be consigned to the mists of the past, giving way to a brain-shrinking, jerky intellect? The present age is a lie-men's paradise drizzled with pink syrup.

    For a single minute we have leapt millennia from the world of chivalric virtues to the land of the debonair, where everyone is now fucking everyone else. - I feel my staggering, limping footsteps stumble and falter here. - Here I seldom, if ever, see a scholarly intellectual clinging to reason. In grown-up eyes, petty flirtation has become a fashion, a greater profit.

    Centuries have come and gone, and even now the problem is still the same: to build relationships in a bumpy ferry-land is a waste of time. What is valuable and noble is reduced to a decaying pile of rubble. Subordinates and bosses work to cheat each other. Even love, once immortal, has become unfaithful to us. and now deceived, childish diva-wives are followed by calculated fugitives.

    Unhearted, insidious, insidious are the wreckers. Everyone is already out-were-were, with culture-saving holy diligence, not restless to stand up to lazy idiocies, silly foolishness - slowly sinking all in triumphant wild time. And in the abode of humanity - where once noble values, the ornate library, the teaching school, witnessed, the fearful age of envious-hating wonder-hordes will rise!

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