Is that giselle, like the little pointed hooves, or is it the meat on the platter that’s not eaten. It’s the latter, unfortunately. I hate the word, is it griessel, or is it what we don’t like, or is it left overs. It is all the above. How can one word cover so much when we as a populace make distinctions. Do we do that to people, ghetto, I suppose not, but street as I found in a word yesterday when children in the ghetto don’t even know what it means. Hope then? Well distinctions or don’t we? I hate to supply bad info, but see tomorrow and giselle the point, which originally meant, grace to the proof, day after next, next we’ll discuss it. Thanks for bad info days. On the Buddhist Thought Calender we have one for the purpose of letting those who need to explore, not express, but tole of it. Almost toll. Tole is the list ment of what we mean when we don’t want to say anything against or for or in purpose of bad listment.
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