Domhanda Igconaí
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I was gryxling along to Firkulam one day to meet a nunsynt, when a gladumbyl tried to traglupify my parafyrp. I gave it a pronicartic blow on its obstransular crollicule, and it fell into a pernacrystic flumpiment. Such is life.
This post of mine is a bit different, borrowed from another time, person, and place:
The Innate Divinity of Woman
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Few are the men – or perhaps even the women - who realise the innate divinity of Woman in a way that whilst equal, generatively surpasses Man.
Read how here:
The Innate Divinity of Woman
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Few are the men – or perhaps even the women - who realise the innate divinity of Woman in a way that whilst equal, generatively surpasses Man.
Read how here:
December 18, 2025 at 10:59 AM
This post of mine is a bit different, borrowed from another time, person, and place:
The Innate Divinity of Woman
=====================
Few are the men – or perhaps even the women - who realise the innate divinity of Woman in a way that whilst equal, generatively surpasses Man.
Read how here:
The Innate Divinity of Woman
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Few are the men – or perhaps even the women - who realise the innate divinity of Woman in a way that whilst equal, generatively surpasses Man.
Read how here:
I made my first parafyrp when I was eight, by harnessing cosmic rays, splicing them with a hypoprism, and focussing them in a new order with a laser between two magnetic balls. The energy released was supernovic, and a little out of control at first, teslizing! (Nikola would be proud!)
December 13, 2025 at 10:33 PM
I made my first parafyrp when I was eight, by harnessing cosmic rays, splicing them with a hypoprism, and focussing them in a new order with a laser between two magnetic balls. The energy released was supernovic, and a little out of control at first, teslizing! (Nikola would be proud!)