having been kidnapped by the parties , here I am back after a raid that rescued me with tyrants such as for the whole time I was tortured with blows of steaks, cakes, baked pasta, etc. moving the place where I hid, from London to Basilicata. but I'm back. I've done. this year I came out alive, but swollen from the clutches of the parties. which have no pity '. they attack you from behind and kidnap you for a fortnight but I've already 'and it said' no point I get to express concepts. and a concept as 'a concept in fact already' shown above. and illustrated a concept 'concept, in turn, already' said earlier. perfect. I think I did what I feel like a duty. otherwise I would not dream of doing anywhere near what I did, that is, to write what I wrote. lie. was only to write more nonsense in this post regrettable that it has no head 'tail. here.
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