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Prayer…
Greetings of the reality in which all elements
  and all living and non-living beings appear as if
themselves, in which they are for a while
  exist and which then come back ...

18 rules of life from the Dalai Lama
At the beginning of the new millennium, the Dalai Lama formed 18 rules of life. Here they are:
1. Bear in mind that great love and great success are associated with greater risk.
2. When you lose, you do not lose experience.
3. Follow the eternal three rules:
a) Respect yourself
b) Respect others
c) Do not give up responsibility for your actions.
4. Remember that not always what you want is really what you need.
5. Learn the rules so that you know how to properly break them.
6. Do not let a little dispute destroy a great friendship.
7. If you make a mistake, do everything immediately to fix it.
8. Sometimes you need to listen to yourself, alone.
9. Feel free, but do not break boundaries.
10. Remember that sometimes silence is the best answer.
11. Live a decent life, so that later, in old age you had something to remember.
12. A loving atmosphere is the basis for your life.
13. In disputes, talk only about the present, do not remember the past.
14. Share your knowledge. It is a way to achieve immortality.
15. Be gentle with the Earth. Love her.
16. Once a year, go where you've never been before.
17. Remember that the best relationships are those in which each half, with whoever she is, remembers you.
18. Sometimes you need to give up what you want to get it.
© The Dalai Lama

Players have crossed the middle of the distance of the Winter Games and continue to selflessly play in the mode of heightened awareness. And now we turn to the summary of the game of draws by players in the seventh game.

• In the morning, I am particularly conscious, because the husband is in his repertoire. We went to the aquarium, we invited my mother and nephew. While waiting for my mother, Sergei in the car sits drinking, his eyes are already glassy, ​​and begins ... Let's get used to insults, rudeness and other manifestations. A game!!! The feeling of humiliation still stung the one who reacts. I live. Then I saw how I was in captivity: I did not want to live abandonment. Now I'm in this feeling. I defended my whole road, forgiving and understanding, in fact I was afraid of abandonment and loneliness. Now I saw it all! I go through the family live there feeling. Walked among the fishes and lived this accumulated energy (in the body through the chest and back). I could feel the cells of the body opening and the energy flowing. There was no insult (for the first time, probably). A new vision: I'm free of feeling for now. I communicated with my husband as if nothing had happened (it's really easy). I just saw that he was like that, and that Consciousness wanted me not to become attached to the concept of "family, husband." TO DO NOT ATTACH. All the pain from the binding. There is no one who is attached - there is no suffering. I OWNED that. And the body is free, not crooked. And life, and its manifestations, and its process go, as they went without affecting. I let go (I live according to the mission of the soul)
• Heaviness in the head, sadness, desire to change, the thought "they do not do it at all", again the question of the granddaughter. Fear of loss, impotence, before that I can not change anything, abandonment, meaninglessness. Recollection, the nephew was just born, his mother fell ill, and he needed a massage and no one was taken to the hospital, fear of loss, impotence, senselessness. I live senselessly and I remember that I looked at how they do the massage and began to do it myself, there was no one to control me. The result of my actions: one little finger has not straightened, but all the other nine fingers are straight. I return to my granddaughter, I can not change her parents, she chose them, when she decided to incarnate, she passes her experience. I accept, and I understand that I myself am here temporarily, I can give love and remember my task - do not become attached to the character's granddaughter.
• Children and grandchildren hang out with us, nobody wants to help, only they slam the fridge, I feel anger-desire to fight, expressed by squeezing in the frontal part of my head, I begin to grumble, I get a big granddaughter by the hand, I take it out. I defend myself from rejection and senselessness. I live on the move senseless and I propose to everyone to fulfill their task, who to go to
• to walk, who to cut a salad, who to tidy up in a room. Resistance no one expressed, everyone took up their tasks and unloaded me.
• At the work of I. in the morning, grumbling, everyone criticizes, everything is not so. He presses his head, fear - desire to retreat, injustice. I say that you grumble like an old grandmother. The answer is amazing: "I ?! No. It's you, you see something in me. " When I criticize, anyone, I defend myself against injustice, senselessness, let me be all sensations, live senselessness. It becomes fun, the desire to live. Consciousness already speaks with me directly.
• I remembered the event on the instructions of the game, displacement. When we broke up with S., I suffered from abandonment, impotence, senselessness. At one point, when the suffering overwhelmed me, I took the chopper and my anger swept out the cabbage in the hilling, the cabbage did not grow that year, she returned my anger to me. Relief came from muscle fatigue, but not in the shower. Here and now I live senselessness. It's getting ridiculous from the fact that I imagined how I'm running around with a row of cabbage sticks, and even mother. I accept myself so unintelligible, huge thanks to S., for my awakening, it began just then.
• In the evening I notice a small discomfort in the body - compression in the lower back. I realize, I identified myself ... With a character who thinks he is a doer. The controller-evaluator is turned on. Right wrong. Bad is good. Stop! Who am I? Everything is done by Consciousness. There is no doer except Consciousness. The mind, body, character - everything is illusory, does not exist in reality. There is no one who would condemn, give an assessment of what is happening. There is a moment now as it is. I watch calmly for unpleasant sensations, realizing that they are temporary. No need to get attached to anything. Everything comes from emptiness and leaves. Everything just is. This is a dream. Dream I created - Consciousness. Everything that is done by Consciousness - it should be so. No second, no Ego, no one. Consciousness itself plays out. The ego surrenders. Adoption. Silence. Peace.
• I care for the flower. I removed the dry twigs. I want to pour it with boiled water - so recommended. My husband says - I do not need your flowers. Take the water from the tap and water! You'll waste my water! You just sit by your TV and at your computer. Wow! A very unexpected and funny rally! Who plays Consciousness? Itself. Who is sitting at the TV? Who is this, who? Consciousness is very fun! Watching how these characters are now mating, and will prove! And I remember that the character is not Ya. I play all the roles myself - Consciousness. There is no greedy or generous, intelligent or stupid, right or wrong. So Consciousness has fun! Do not prove anything to anyone. I take my water from the tap safely, water the flower with love. I just have. I exist. I live from the level of not duality.
• I need to print a report. I began to think, how should I be? In one room it's very hot. In the kitchen, her husband watches TV. Maybe take a laptop and go to someone and print? Who am I? Who plays the role of husband? To whom do I want to justify myself? Where is it somewhere? Nobody here. Closed in the room. I'm doing what I need right now. There is no one to please, there is nothing to fear and no one. I - Consciousness - I play with myself. Haha!
• The husband continues to climb with advice about the Internet. The role of the husband is played by Consciousness, which is "bored" and requires "attention". Instead of sewing off my husband, I say - I need to send an article in the evening, but I have not written it yet. He says - fish should be eaten more, then the head will work well! Go, write! And now he himself is directing me to the laptop. Once I identify with what is temporary. Consciousness cares. About myself. I am Consciousness.
• In fact, the symbol of death, the sign - the father, his withering and here there is a powerful identification with the body, a strong fear of loss, and darkness, an abyss. That's where the main thing to go through these dark labyrinths of mind is fearless, flawless, because fear is chased again and again. The experience of passing this abyss has already been, but fear is again seeping. Awareness goes, at times the desire to slip away from this experience, is involved in minor domestic problems, like protection, and anger at the father is also like running away and indulging a dwarf. In a body all is sharpened, means has closely approached to fear. Consciousness, identified - expectation, when will it be easier? Right now, get rid of bindings and start all over again. Birth is death, birth is death ... Who is born and dies? Nobody ... Such a game of Consciousness, go to the point of the knife and see the light, eternity ...
• I forgot the sotik's house, everything went wrong, but first there was agreement and self-consciousness of the Game, let it be as it will be. But imperceptibly falling into a false identification with the "controller" an attempt to contact the father on another phone, does not pick up the receiver. Again letting the events flow as it is, without trying to change the situation ..., forgetting about it. But the return home was painful - the medicine was untouched, my father slept all day, the procedures were not followed and then the chain reaction was anger, irritation, tension in the body. Stop, anger is a natural emotion, if not entangled in the theory of loss, loneliness. The tension dissolved, Consciousness, once identified.
• This incarnation is even, without strong outbursts, peace and quiet in the soul. Life is rebuilt on the rails of self-awareness, the power of awareness is recruited, and consequently any feeling that does not cling to the concept of mind is overlooked. Everything happens in a continuous stream of changing energies, and it is impossible to stop, change this illusion of colors, but the most important concern and suffering goes along with the I feeling, and there remains something unaffected that participates in this string of events. But it is so bare, that everything else is not taken lightly. But identification with the character also continues to exist when there is a lack of weakness - the desire to change circumstances and the inadmissibility to step on the rake again, make the mistake of believing in this manifested reality (here Consciousness, identified with the imperfection of the character, is again forgotten), accordingly an unpleasant reaction takes place - anger , condemnation, pain in the body - fatigue. The task is to continue to play impeccably and not to believe in false identification, yes, Consciousness, waking up wants to forget, sometimes there is a leakage of accumulated personal power.
• I went to the master. I say: let's repair it. He agrees, although his son said that he should not be repaired. He says: that the car is good, he was already offered to buy it. He said that modern machines, the quality of the material is poor, especially electronics flies through 3-5 years. And this he would have already collected, if not for one detail. I remember one phrase of my son: do you decide what you will do, repair or buy a new one? Then I did not understand, this question should be solved by the master. Now I understand, do not shift responsibility to someone, only you decide, it's your choice. And time will tell, correctly or not, I made a choice. And if not, I will not be upset. All I could do was calmly.
• A friend calls and complains that her friend photographed her and posted her photo on the Internet. And she is there, so terrible and that she hoped that a friend will have enough tact not to upload this photo. I ask, why did not you tell her immediately that she immediately deleted it, you did not like it? A friend answers: it would humiliate me. I say: now you are not humiliated by your photo on the Internet? There is no equal to me, it does not hurt me, she answers. And what hurts you then? What a friend so ugly did. But your photo does not hurt you, then, that here is ugly and what are you complaining about? And again we went around in a circle. Suddenly I realized that she needed to complain, to share. And when I just sympathized with her, the conversation stopped. The girlfriend already spoke out.
• I say Z: why did I drink all the compote? Answer: what are you too lazy to cook yet? I will also buy dried fruits. Inside, I gasped with anger. I'm silent, I look at him and think to myself: what a brazen one. Not far away is the son, I think, with him I will not. My feelings are natural, but they are caused by the conviction that I should not cook it. I say: buy and cook. Z. does not react, t. in my words there is no irritation. And he jokes: I'll buy compote, I'll make a bucket. Why do I have such a reaction to him. A lot of resentment. I think badly about him. I do not respect. Why, yes, because I treat myself to myself as well, disapprove, insult. Learn to respect yourself. You can not give what you do not have. Awareness. And if I approve of myself, I see myself as beautiful, compassionate, powerful, able to control one's feelings. I'm doing this. And on the other hand, why should he be respected? And for the fact that he was given to me by Life itself, and here it is not his fault. Consciousness through it plays and helps me wake up.
• I continue in the subway. What exactly am I afraid of? Humiliation. I'm afraid to admit that I am a zero (nobody and nothing) in the subtle world, as in business. (Almost 20 years ago, when I was depressed, I believed him that I was zero professionally.) Then it spread to all areas. Now exactly the same situation. Only now is it "proposed" to recognize its insignificance in the esoteric plane, in the only sphere where in my eyes it is a complete zero. Squeezing the forehead around the perimeter, whiskey, numbness of the nose, tightness of the abdomen, buttocks, shoulders. I observe. Awareness of fear surprises and gives understanding. The panic subsides, but the stupor: what to do about it? When you are depressed by depression, it is nothing more than an experience, you remain who you are.
• Practice: continued work. Settled again on the situation. I live. The answer comes. I do not need to follow the program. There is no need to be good and destroy yourself. (I also understand that it was about this in April 2017 that I received an "instruction" from the unconscious: following this belief in my zero, I will destroy myself. And now I can make a different choice: Go to the source. Find yourself a Source. I'm doing it. Ease. Satisfaction. This joke I put off for a long time. I am grateful for this unconscious incarnation, because I realized that depression is just an experience. It is not important in itself. It does not need to be disposed of or treated. And just live those feelings that are hidden in it.
• The night is restless again. Woke up regularly because of the spout of the daughter. But what caught: the states of mind were pure, that is, the mind had not yet woken up. And in these moments my spontaneous and usual irritation from frequent spills seemed to pass through the body and disappear. It did not linger and did not pour on her daughter. I just turned it so that she could breathe, and we both continued to sleep. This experience lasted as many times as we woke up. In the morning, in practice, when concentrated on breathing, it was repeated too: thoughts and the feeling of gravity coming with them from resistance were also skipped. And instead of heaviness, there was lightness and some kind of joy. And that I live now and lived at night, I knew at the level of Consciousness. When my mind understood this (waking up), the question immediately arose: how can I skip it and repeat it? Now the argument: "to live is terrible", no. Oh very discouraging mind experience. I realized that it was not I who achieved this experience. This experience came, because there was no hindrance: representations as it is necessary to miss.
• Drawing on the contrary))): I go up from the subway in the elevator. Near the girl. She suddenly asks: am I studying at this college. I confirm. She exhales and tells the story: that she sees me every day. I've always been following her for more than a week. And then I turn around at the college (I use a different entrance). She began to think that I was following her and began to be afraid of me.))) Haha. It is interesting that for all this time of her fears, I have never seen her. So, without knowing it, I played the role of a pugac))). Consciousness in this drawing showed me how the mind creates its realities.
• Now I realize that the experience, from which I want to protect the character of R., I really avoid myself. And this is an experience of experiencing the pain and suffering of loneliness and loss. That is, right now and here I do not accept suffering or experience: losses, because I think that there will be loneliness. The meaning of life is lost if there is loneliness. Ha-ha-ha! Most aware! I allow everything to happen as it happens, is open to any experience, it's an illusion, it's all a dream, there's nobody here. There is only a moment and experience ...
• I caught myself saying that I read R. "morality" that he does not have the right regime at all, and so he began to recover.The mind does not agree with this reality because he has a completely different picture.I understand that I am in a fantasy world, in a dream of the second level Fear of loss and loneliness Belief in this reality Stop I return at the moment here and now Who responds Who is in the fantasy world Who does this affect? ​​Once I identify myself I am identified with the True Self. All roles are played by Consciousness. I come out of the second level sleep. I stay in a non-dual contemplation ... Fear is loss is a feeling that was transmitted through the genogram I see the smile of Consciousness Let the character be what he is and let him do the way he does to live his experience All this is an illusion, a dream.
• I return to the reality of the moment here and now. I observe the manifestation of the moment, I am in the awareness of the moment when I live it. I allow to manifest as it manifests itself. After all, there is no one here is all an illusion, a dream. There is an experience of Consciousness that lives through this body. In Self-Consciousness Who I am and not the dual contemplation of all there is knowledge that there is no Loneliness! Because loneliness, in itself, is only a thought, which in itself is illusory. Arriving at the true source, there is only freedom and an unlimited sense of love. I continue to be in reality. Here, that is, where right now is my body and be in the moment Now, that is to live what my body feels right now, being in the moment. Here in the true source and not the dual contemplation of everything.
• There was a game in the parking lot, near the shopping center. I put the car on the road, but there was another one. I broke the rules, but so that people have the opportunity to move freely. I wanted to quickly run into one boutique, and back. If I did, I would. But I remembered that I needed something else and went, wander further. After a while, I heard a loud message asking to remove the cars (mine). I came to the parking lot, the car does not bother anyone. Passing by the parking man, I told him that I was going to remove it. I heard him start to resent me in the parking lot, that I put the car on the road. I, out of habit, wanted to answer him so that he had no thoughts, to continue this conversation, but stopped. He is neither better nor worse than me, he is doing his job, it does not matter how he talks, I put the car where you can not. It's a game.
• I got into the car. He walked over and said that there was parking next. I apologized, said I was here first time. He replied that nothing terrible had happened, but for the future, so I meant that there are always places in that parking lot. We wished each other all the best, and I went. I cried. As if something inside had cracked and something extra had fallen off, no longer needed.
• At work the head gave me a commission, and I immediately began to do it. He repeated irritatedly to me that I should start the task. I noticed how automatically, out of habit, I wanted to protect myself, to take offense. In the heart of compression, in the stomach tension. But in time she said to herself: "This is the Game." And immediately all the unpleasant feelings were gone. It became easy to breathe, there was clarity in my head. Developed Gifts: observe, do not interfere in the process. Hidden: the trust of Life. For some reason, the once heard phrase surfaced: "Relax - God will take care of everything."
• I'm at a meeting with my youngest son. Tension in the lower back. Interest, boredom, acceptance. At the end of the meeting, the mothers of the children stayed to discuss some issues. I also stayed and, surprisingly, found out that I communicate with them normally and they are with me, too. There were those mothers, whose children, my son had conflicts (they complained about him), but this did not affect our communication in any way. Feeling that I'm there and as if I'm looking at everything from the side. I have a completely different attitude to the educational process, the school, parents, children, a teacher. Calm, without appraisal. I realized that all the previous troubles - it was a reflection of my internal state at that time.
• Feeling of anxiety, uncertainty, and what further can be something I do not know, well, it seems like everything was already working and working for my uncle and not one parting with S. and betrayal, a conflict with my mother and mother-in-law, an unexpected arrival of V., I do not know what else can be such a fear of freedom in the free manifestation of Consciousness. Mistrust of Life and that to me is destined destiny. I agree with everything that is and I understand that fear will always be important not to believe in fear, but to believe that everything is the Game of Consciousness.
• I look at how K. communicates with G. and I told her the other day about my plans, the body went into trouble, thoughts can not be trusted to anyone, accusing myself of the fact that I trust people, I remember who my father did, maybe he did not trust , but it was open, and I took it for trust, and even understanding can be different not by the way I represent my father. Everything began to change inside, and even this idea changed the image of my father. I remembered how he said: Trust, but check and do always differently! it turns out that I'm not what I want to seem and maybe I do not even know myself. The calmness in body and soul has come, my father in my view has become wiser even more open, but with his individual zest.
• The daughter brings a tight professional suit with training, says that tomorrow will be in it to ride in competitions I say that it's good, but inside the resistance the fear that will freeze, fall ill and die. Such a model of behavior in her mother, she always said the daughter's warm clothes, otherwise you would get sick and supplement the phrase that the great-grandmother O. said (although I did not see her, but my mother through this phrase introduced me to her): "The child needs a lot of warmth and so my my mother slept on a Russian stove. I repeat my mother's actions, I remember how my daughter wrapped her when she was 4e, she sweated, I changed her 10 times, and she herself was also in a hundred layers of clothes. And then my daughter began to get very sick, and I still wrapped her in several layers so my mother told me to do it. And this behavior manifests itself when I believe in death, breathe let it be with my daughter all that should happen to be reconciled with what is.
• the daughter says that the stomach hurts because V. hurt painfully with his foot in the stomach. V. began to whine that he was not on purpose, but A. she usually does not complain, and now she went up to S. and hit him with her foot as V. hit her, S. changed in face, he looked at V. and started yelling at him it is not the first time that A. causes physical pain with the help of techniques that he studies in his sport. V. whines and tries to refuse that he is not guilty and as usual began to dump on S. that he is ill educating him. I got this topic excited, and I joined in accusing V. I felt like I was wringing anger and thus there was a charge in the body, this behavior I saw with my father, he did not seem to let himself restrain himself, and then at a convenient opportunity he broke. I see how I repeat his method of communication, and I myself feel benefit from this, I admit that it's terrible, I calm down when I expressed everything as I wanted. I watch someone who thinks differently and tries to convince me that I am right or wrong. I admit what happened, there is no fear that S. will reject me, I continue to watch, everything has died down, S. usually does not communicate with me after I raise my voice, now I come up and start a conversation. C. support conversation did not even make me a remark he behaved as if nothing had happened.
• Game in the 7th game thinking and inventing for me is very relevant, because thinking and inventing, and wandering, jumping from one idea to another, is my tendency. Trigger the trend, maybe. Now This is clearly seen through the relationship in which I went. It was a habitual set of thoughts that the family must manifest, doing for others, forgetting about oneself. After all, I am a woman who should, should ... Who should? Who is wandering? So long did not have to sleep, consciousness quickly brought to.
• How unpredictable everything happens, although intuitively understood that there will be a moment when relations will cease with the ex-husband, the character, since began to hang in the illusion of the importance of the family, be necessary, good, adjust to the weak level of the character, wander in old thoughts. Not relying on maybe decided, to part. Disappointed and hurt, as without it, because by this I clean up the bottom and get rid of the illusion. Traced the feeling of abandonment, wearing the mask of the dependent. Who is addicted? Anyone who wants to be meaningful and good? Identifying with the moment, fear of loneliness. I disagree, I accept everything as it is! I am Consciousness!
• It's just not explain in words how everything happens if the power of self-consciousness works, when a weak thought disappears and you feel a surge of strength and energy. The movement goes in the right direction. The consciousness is expanding, thanks to experience and it does not matter what will or will be, it is important that there are now! And now a new turn begins, a new experience of strength in the manifestation of activity, creativity and self-realization! I can act freely no matter who does not depend on how others stand at the machine. I am competent in my decisions and realize myself in the manifested world! I am! I am breathing! I live ! I am a creative person! Everything comes from emptiness and goes into emptiness! Everything happens according to the will of Consciousness!
•    I'm played at work, the guys ask affirmatively: "You're not married, you do not even have a ring on your arm." Although they joked, but hit the target. And I noticed the defense began to be rationalized already in the car: "maybe I do not specially wear it." But deeper behind all this is loneliness, a disturbing topic was disturbed. But when they laughed jokingly while still in the office, my mind immediately said "I am powerless, so want life." I felt ashamed of my choice. But their words, they sobered me, how do I build a family like this? Most importantly, a little later I did not feel fear, snapping, to whine, and it was a pity. I easily watched that I could stay alone, but there were thoughts that I could leave. T. O-cutting pain in the pelvis bottom, It's a pity itself, the energy is fading, resentment. I work with non-implementation, in the afternoon I looked at the social. network, odnogrupnitsa wrote a book. I have envy. And A. adds, the attitude in dynamics. Against the backdrop of these events, I live that everything is bad for me. The image comes from the grandfather, the feeling is not fair. The plague is for the whole world. Thought: I'm not successful. I'm losing everything, I have nothing. Life is meaningless. During the residence of this state comes a sense of freedom.
• There was a situation, I talked about my event, I wanted to share it, after I told you, there were no comments from her, she just listened to everything. I notice that I have a desire inside to be supported, it's out of pity, a victim. But this time, when I told you, I had such thoughts: shared an event, I do not need support, your pity, I just wanted to share. And I stopped sucking (I felt it so much).
• In the morning there was a rally, I went to the bath for shampoo, the door to the bath was pinned to the board, I pushed the board, and when I came in, the door closed again and the board fell and closed me in the bath. Realizing this, I felt the fear of death. I stood there and said how terrible, terrible that I was going to die here. A picture appeared in my head as I'm dying, from cold, from hunger. I watched this fear, was in this fear, after 5 minutes I felt that the fear had passed and there were reasonable thoughts that you need to wait until someone leaves the house and hears me. So it turns out that the board dampened the door even more tightly, and I again became terrible, sat and watched, lived fear, went into this fear, and then fear changed, a sense of uselessness appeared that I do not need anyone. I went to the pedigree lived unnecessary as the grandfather of Arkady, and as it turned out the nephew went out on the porch and called me, but I was apparently in awe, I did not hear his cry. After sitting about 30-40 minutes, the door slammed, I realized that someone came out and called for help. After this event, I realized that all my fears of loneliness, abandonment, they are not mine, they were passed to me through the genealogy and from past incarnations. Since I felt a real fear for life, not from my fantasies. A few days later, I just skipped these far-fetched fears, did not focus at all on them, understood that they were not realistic at all.
• It was necessary to go to take pictures at work. Arriving with the agency in the apartment, I explained that they were taking photographs for the agency, the hostess asked me to throw off a couple of pictures. When I left, I took from her e-mail and then she began to say that why the couple, skinte at least 10. I understand, and that there are any arrangements, if you need a photo session, then you need to order a photographer for a fee . She insisted on her, but I realized that I would not do this, especially for her to take photos and send. I wanted to tell her that everything had to be paid for. But on the other hand, I had to make a photo for the agency, so that they would not reject me (director). Inside the driver, I do not know what to do.
• After arriving at the next performance there again there was a rally, the customer approached me with a complaint, and asked: What rights do I photograph on my birthday, I explain that I am from the agency that performs, she says to me: And who allowed me to do this ? I feel weak, I let go of this situation, I go aside, I take photographs only of the animator.
  Then it turned out that it is really not legal to photograph in someone else's apartment without permission. I let go of the situation, and decided that you need to know in advance the desire of customers, and only in this case to shoot.
• By the end of the day, the energy is balanced, and I began to notice the harmonious signs, I was taken for free on the bus to BC, then my sister immediately pulled me up from the road and drove to the house. Having arrived home, my mother had already melted the bathhouse, and everything went smoothly. And they gave me an advance even at work, although I did not expect or ask for it.

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